Real, clear, theology. Also science-fiction.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Love Poem: Your Disheveled Curls
Dangle a tress from your disheveled curls
and you'll evict the monks from their monastaries.
Shine a reflection of your face in this world
and even the idols will kneel down in prostration.
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