Hands caress
forms coincide
two sacred images
savor the essence
sudden discernment
extended and still
tranquil moment
no words aloud
soul windows open
encircled limbs crave
all consuming comfort
transpired revelation
pure peace is unveiled
and hope is granted
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Reviewed by Ed Lupinacci (Reader)
Reviewed on November 14, 2002
Open yourself up to the possibilities
Scary isn't it
Edward Rutherford is prepared to do just about anything to escape an arranged marriage to a woman he despises. But his brilliant plan to feign insanity has some rather unwanted consequences...
Blending Southern Gothic mystery romance, fantasy, theater, dance, music, and flashes of humor, tells the story of a pair of lovers in two separate time periods who find themselves battling an evil fifty years apart.
Scary isn't it