My
Celestial comprehension
supersedes what
cannot be understood.
On my behalf
This pain and agony,
God has withstood.
I will ascend
beyond time and space,
beyond recognition
of a mortal face...
Unified as part
of the One,
My life’s
work in this
dimension
will be done.
Joan of Arc is Burning
by nomidreamsofjustice
March 2007
Walking down country road
warm sun, slight breeze
faint sound as screen door slams
dog barks in the distance
a butterfly flutters by.
Suddenly, out of the swamp
shadowy figures rise with
relentless stare, cradling
directed energy weapons--
electromagnetic weapons,
microwave weapons, radio-
frequency weapons--They shout
No front line
No rear
No retreat
Total War
Torture Undoes
Civilization
