"Don't answer it, ask it." -Fraa Jad

Friday, May 29, 2009

dear God,

I stare into space, I
Feel like a sort of
swordsman on the
battlements above
the sea

I see the stars, green
blue and red, send radio
signals, waves,
a message of normalcy of
a status quo to
the ones who can read it
or hear it and know

am i that one? is
the message for me? to
read, naturally occuring and
seen to be seen but for what
or by who or why
when how and what these signals
they know something
i don't

they know something
maybe its why or
where
but its doubtful, but
even by their lack of
knowledge, they know that
they don't know

which is more than i do.


amen

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