Father's Day
  by Brephoenix

	Millenia passing
memories remain
      dust and bone 
evidence of mortality
give way to 
      liquid soul essence

what more a father than to return
blood to the dying and give 
eternity --

the other choice was death,
     he did not want that for his beautiful
son, not son, son.

The power to create family
 his to bestow,
          he chose a son, 
                and a daughter
 and gave death to his natural born

some evil is tinged with goodness.

June '99