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Wednesday, April 25, 2007

And in his hand…

There he stood: storyteller, talespinner, timeweaver.

In his eyes were bright and glorious dawns, and joyful tears of tommorrow.

In his arms was humanity, sheltered and nurtured, gently prodded to grow.

At his feet was a cradle, laden with dreams and promises.

And in his hand… and in this hand… and in his hand… was a star…

— Chris Mohney, Birmingham, Alabama

In Memory of Robert A. Heinlein