November 7, 2006

Serene Granite Angel

Is perfect serenity a cold place? I seem to imagine calmness as still and cold. The ice that seeps over a pond to steal constant restlessness is cold. After we die we loose the heat that pumps our blood and passions. The tundra seems like a calm place. The sun hot as it is placid and peaceful is not.

Then again from what I have seen of desire I favor those who favor fire. After fire has had there way it is a terribly peaceful place.

This is my favorite headstone ever. It is peaceful and beautiful and serene. Lovely in the snow. What more could you want to crown your earthen tomb?

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