Saturday, February 1, 2014

God

Don’t try and guess my methods
Leave them lie and let them be
Just raise your hands and pray to me
Call my name; let it ring among the stars
My grace is in the breath of a world,
Insignificant among worlds
Tiny; just a speck of dust of the map of the sky
Raise your hands and pray to me
Say my name, scream it loud
Beg for mercy, love, a burial shroud
But fear me not – great is my love
Greater than the heat of suns
But like the universe itself, it will fade
Wake in the wonder of the worlds, but remember
I cannot grant you wishes
Nor create where there was emptiness
For I am not god

Nor am I God.


(c) 2014

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