(From Brazillian Incarnation) MYSTIC EMBRACE Apotheosis, a cool rain in the middle of drought. I gave you my still laughing tale and you entered my domain, Your sheer will shattered all preconceptions I might have about your hurrying light; You were the evanescent pure hypothesis of joy and I loved you with a force goes further than mere touching. This was a great occasion for romance & mystery for the driven shape of courageous acts, for this certain scope of so many hours holding close the beauty and the dance —Bill Pearlman |