And as I lay my head
the beauty of God
washed over my body,
and swathed me in warm love
like embryonic waters.
The trappings of my life
fell away like flesh from my bones,
and he swept me into his arms
caressing my cheek
with his soft fingertips,
and I was whole at last.
The magnificence of this truth
absorbed me to it's soul,
and I smiled like I knew
what had been destroyed;
all of my life playing
like Sol's final scene
in Soylent Green.


made me do one of those 'good poetry' smiles,




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