Thee- Oh dear Oversoul, that shall what you bid me is sure to bring
you pain, for you have already known of the flesh of man and its frailties, and
the love of man.
Me- It is of the love I long unnamed friend, for without it I am
frail and with pain.
Thee- Tell me Oversoul,
of the pain in you and this longing for the love of man.
Me- I have known life, in it's greatest form; love. I
have bathed in its rays. Soft and warm do they leave me. I have floated in
love. On it's wings, to the edge of time and stood in awe at my height.
For none is higher. I have stood fulfilled for a time immeasurable, for love is
time, and neither should be measured. I have known of the rain, but
always, has love sheltered me. I have known of the cold, and always, has
love warmed me. I know of no joy greater than that of love, no warmer glow
than that of love. I have bathed in love, and all things barren within me
have come to life. I have sought refuge in love and found it. In its
purest form, love has protected me. I have stood fulfilled for a time
immeasurable, for love is time and neither should be measured. I have
floated in love; on its wings to the edge of time and stood in awe at my
height. Then I fell from its wings. I have known no death, greater than
that of loneliness. No sadder find, than the barren plains within me. And,
although tears of pearly silver memories flow and spill within the well of my
soul, I fear that I may fall for a time immeasurable. For the wings of my
flight, have drifted beyond me, past the edge of time................into
Inanis Poculum ( The Empty