windylarry

"Even a bird would want a taste of dirt from abyssal dark The prick of a feather could make a kingdom burn and the bloodshed start The falling apart Made me a shadow in the shape of wonder The waves of black If she's going under I can hold my breath till the sky comes back Or drown like a rat, rat, rat"

In the name of more we destroy for coal the mountain and its forest and so choose the insatiable flame over the green leaf that within our care would return to us unendingly until the end of time. -Wendell Berry

"Thou art mine own, mine equal and my spouse, My complement, without whom I were nought; So in mine eyes thou art more fair than I, For in thee only is my life fulfilled." Then added, in a harmonious voice, aloud: "Thou long hast thought upon life's mystery, Its vast eternally recurring rounds Of rest and rebirth and activity, And sought therein the passage of the soul From light to darth, from dark to light again. Come then with me, and we will see in part The latter in its human phase unveiled." So saying, with her presence she endowed Him with new senses, faculties and powers, That far surpassed the limits of the old.