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Verily I say unto thee that you error in your understanding as also perceptions ? God is not a Father of the dead yet living; for all live unto Him their spirit His breath.. Standing within Beauty's arms; heaven's throne celestial's realms; van Gogh a brush Gazing into her starry night to find, this great divide betwixt, fantasy and love's reality Splashed their canvas amid colours so bright ? Angels, part the curtain where his shadow Waits as hushed these words which time shall claim; turning from fusions Holy light.... Twined two hearts a child and Glory, whom lept through dreams ? Standing at fatefuls Door her world this flesh His Majesty; she breathes, their wind which whispers of flames Burning pages, that they believed ? Revelation, marching to Destiny's gate; a kiss upon her lips.