When Faith Transcends I Suck At Titles

wind chimes invoke serenity upon the vessels of insouciant souls but even with every woo of the wind an unrequited howl echos though an empty abode as we dress our iniquities in a trousseau of faith allied to the vrigin of bliss we misguide and forsake the creation of beauty with litany as the glory of God becomes a myth with indirect espertion we become rabbis of ridicule and scholars of schemes we dress happiness in a tunic of terror and compensate truth for dreams we implicate the innocent and regurgitate vanity to feed our own egos as our gestures of courtship flit on currents of air like carrion eagles the repertiore of elves and sprites falsely imitates the incandescent radiance from the sun reflecting off the moon at night recognize not the goodness of deeds of women and men for only deeds unknown will glorify God when faith transcends