A night to behold

The rivers of flesh
of ego and of pride, and of
the streams of people
seeking pleasure
and passion
and the need to get
acknowledged overshadowing
the exodus of religion
and of belief and trust.
The need to be able
to not think but
immerse in the
confused but delicious
reality of communal giving
the taking and forgetting
the absolute ridiculousness
of being lost in an
angels dance
and to see the pristine innocense
in an adults face
who chooses to delve in.
I choose to delve in.
-by Lex Lapax (10/12/2003)

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