dear imaginary fan.

Dear Imaginary Fan.
____________________

Should I dream
how Emerson
Dreamt?

(for all the
world to see.)

Or weep as
Nietzsche
wept?!

(A Dead
Horse beaten
by The Fists
of Destiny.)

Oh, Heaven
and Hell have
Always Crept.

(throughout the
Pages of History.)

WIth Secret
Chapters written,
(and kept) by
Reclusive Men
Like Me!

_

If an Angel
trips upon it's
Pride and Falls
(again) to Earth,

will it tempt
(with Lust) The
Primitive Mind?

(and Steal Our
Second Birth.)

_

Should I keep
This Truth a
Mystery?

(buried in My
Heart.)

Though it
makes me
The Mate of
Misery!

(Perpetually
Hiding In The
Dark.)
___

Oh, if only
Heaven and
Hell did not
so often seem,
like interchangeable
Realities made!

(By a Reclusive
Gods' Imagining.)

J.Stephen.H.