Friday, January 21, 2011


Cosmic Adam, Cosmic Eve
By Darren Holmitz

When the gears of civilization grind down to a rough and rusty halt, you and I stand at the edge of eternity, stare into the vistas of death and life, watch as each moment fades into clarity of darkness and light, then dissolves again.

The end for others is not the end for us. I am your Adam, and you my eve. Life is fostered in our collective, cosmic womb. Life of fire and scales– dragons. Tails flick to dance in our minds’ eyes.

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Darren C. Holmitz loves cats. Probably too much.


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