Refulgent ruined sunflower with that mock black hole to your bent tower:
Eden and Elohim, ‘a desire united them in one feeling of
love’.
The Book of Baruch by the Gnostic Justin: I despair
of ever getting the theology of this thing checked-in and under repair.
Slowness to learn is in large part redemptive, says the
voice of the tempter.
Is it the brilliance of the pre-emptive that one would be
wise to fear?