Cries from the Heart of the Jordan. The padded perch of indecision delivers neither thorn of painful aversion nor the fruit of eternal provision; that is until the touch of finite hand collides with death's appointed decision. Tarry not with the withering sands of your life & gamble away your Glory having faced clear & evident admonition. Why sweet Jordan, do you wait for death's kiss tis life not sour grape? When in truth you can die today attaining eternity of deathless bliss? Why deny her advance, for assuredly, your life shall slip astray. The kindled hand of paradise, most opportune romance, "I do" a dance, a breeze, a swallow to swoon the melody divine embrace. Look upon the mirror, brush tenderly away the dust of obscurity & look upon her stainless face. Put aside these empty bavarian philosophies as remains upon the earth. Wed today for the best beloved is evanescent indeed & attain with but a grasp the apex of infinite worth. Quench the flame of separation, binding in blind intimacy with her waters & douse the infernal at work. Her garment laced faint in silken brocade most quaint, yet hemlock's with promise eternal. Hasten to drink your fill, enchanting wills ye not decant for but a taste? This is the day, le choix du vin du château des cieux, consider, why would you waste?
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Cries from the Heart of the Jordan.
The padded perch of indecision delivers neither thorn of painful aversion nor the fruit of eternal provision;
that is until the touch of finite hand collides with death's appointed decision.
Tarry not with the withering sands of your life & gamble away your Glory having faced clear & evident admonition.
Why sweet Jordan, do you wait for death's kiss tis life not sour grape?
When in truth you can die today attaining eternity of deathless bliss? Why deny her advance, for assuredly, your life shall slip astray.
The kindled hand of paradise, most opportune romance, "I do" a dance, a breeze, a swallow to swoon the melody divine embrace.
Look upon the mirror, brush tenderly away the dust of obscurity & look upon her stainless face.
Put aside these empty bavarian philosophies as remains upon the earth.
Wed today for the best beloved is evanescent indeed & attain with but a grasp the apex of infinite worth.
Quench the flame of separation, binding in blind intimacy with her waters & douse the infernal at work.
Her garment laced faint in silken brocade most quaint, yet hemlock's with promise eternal.
Hasten to drink your fill, enchanting wills ye not decant for but a taste?
This is the day, le choix du vin du château des cieux, consider, why would you waste?
Too quiet. Just can't hear.