By mojave
Date: 26 April 2000

i wanna confront yer mystery

i wanna confront 
    yer mystery--
    yer Trinity,
    yer Divinity--
yer negative space of starry
         muchness
    until
 all guilt is absolved,
       all questions answered,
             and you're granted
    each and every wish.
i wanna make you breathless.
    for in the 
        beginning
            was the Word--
        and this...

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