Projections
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Barry Middleton
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much less than heaven I adore
but I do crave eternal life
escaping every pain and strife
and so I wander in the past
beneath a primal constellation
as stars conceal a mute salvation
there I project parental lords
begging grace and just rewards
to save me from mortality
and since I am a father too
so they must love as fathers do
and thus desire to grant my wish
my fantasy's eternal bliss
fulfilled by love and hope withal
the garden I almost recall
and yet I know this is a dream
for no projection can redeem
the grief the serpent and the fall
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