My God was the future.
I'm with Him now,
As inchoate as we must always be,
Xeroxing my position on eternity.
Go find me in the future of your
dreams,
Or in the box wherein you hide your zeal;
Remember me when fear says what is real,
Dictating truths to which your hopes must bow.
Only fierce passion a misplaced heart redeems:
Nothing less shall be my legacy.
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