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The drunken divinity of beauty
In what whisper he kissed
The wisdom and the wish and the magic
And lullabies them
Into a dream
To marvel and to be lusted
For eternity inside the Garden
And in what wine he punished
The madness the curse and the reason
And exiles them
Into a nightmare
To haunt and to be feared
For eternity outside the Garden
But as the divine becomes evil
And the evil divine
In his great weakness
And for his great strength
He shouts and he screams
As he vanishes from the light
Inside
He dances and he sins
As he resurrects from the shadow
Outside
So he could be and wise and insane
So he could be and predator and prey
So he could be and giver and taker
So he could be ready
So he could be able
To create
To create absolute
To create perfect
To create you
You
The one who is so blessed and so cursed
The one who is so needed and so mistreated
The one who is so rich and so poor
The one who is being envied
So envied so much envied
By
The peach for your sweetness
The dove for your innocence
The moon for your dark side
The tear for your sadness
The blade for your chill
The wound for your pain
The stars for your dreams
The rose for your smile
The light for your eyes
The love for your heart
The one
The only that is hopeful within the evil
The only that is vain within the divine
The only creation that matters
God s only creation
The absolute
The perfect
You
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