Tuesday, September 20, 2005

Images

In His image I was created.

All of His powerful emotions,
None of the understanding.

He longs for us to worship Him,
I yearn to feel special.















He is the Prime Mover; Ultimate Creator,
I am dirt breathing holy breath.

Beating my bare chest I scream,
Why burdon me with such responsibility?

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

I love your graphics as much as your commentary.

Tuesday, September 20, 2005 9:48:00 AM  

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