I see icy Olympian
Melting in the pool
More Willendorf than Milo
But Venus none the less
Mistress of my imagination
Interest compounding daily
First frost love bites
Tan trick gropings
Crawling breast strokes
World record hold her
Her hand on me
My mouth on her
Our last grasp
End the day with
[Holy Ghost
The Sacred Realm
Discloses Remember
Holy Ghost]
We stagger upward under the weight of our knowledge of our own mortality. In the face of the ultimate abyss that is destiny, we can find honor and dignity in the fact that we played the cosmic game to win, trying to know and feel as much as we can in the brief centuries allotted to us.
— Dennis Overbye
A Leak In The Safe 