(May 15, 2019 at 1:45 am)vulcanlogician Wrote: "Faces"
I have seen a face with a thousand countenances, and a face that was but a single countenance as if held in a mould.
I have seen a face whose sheen I could look through to the ugliness beneath, and a face whose sheen I had to lift to see how beautiful it was.
I have seen an old face much lined with nothing, and a smooth face in which all things were graven.
I know faces, because I look through the fabric my own eye weaves, and behold the reality beneath.
Can someone who takes this poem to heart justify pissing on Southern Baptists?
Or does their ugliness outweigh such sentiments?