let the good winds of Care
boost the lamentions
that are aloose and longing
to find parity with One.

yet, the ogre of MeanSpirit
protects himself and his
eager-to-harm ways.

ingorance is no shield,
but instead balance is in
understanding.

leave...go...the same point
of departure, come, be the
point of closure.

make me mine, make mine me
and find in the mixture:
Glory.

03/21/2006