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Wednesday, March 27, 2013


I have stopped pretending
to subjective signs
of Your great thoughts.

How unlike the nautilus
the life You call me to.
When I think to trace the spiral
in its formulas
I descend instead into
the depths defying reason.

Why, Oh God
gave You the human eyes
and then command
that we walk not by sight?

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