Everyman

This life is but a teasing apart of the most beautiful and good, the desperate and insane within each man that is himself but an atom in the cosmic consistency of humanity. Brother Blake called him Albion. Every man. Each a body bound with earth and nourished with the water of life. A vessel for the soul cleansed by fire, thereby such ashes are freed upon the winds by the guiding spirits. Such sweet, merciful hands extended from the ether of eternity; the wonder of which awaits every atom of humanity.