Poem to the God who Voids my Languishing...
I am rather faithless...
That the God of the faiths that's...
The god of religions...
Is the God of my visions...
The God of my love...
I mean the God of the peace dove...
And the God of eternity...
Who casts all in velocity...
Moves us to do good...
The Creator who's our root...
Conjures all into harmony...
Abhors affections for money...
The God of my heart...
Who stands as my guard...
Is for us to discover...
For all lives to recover...
Leaves me wondering...
Pondering...
Wondering and pondering...
I have to make me new...
Each morning, a fresh dew...
Oh God, blow into this existence...
Your winds to delete all resistance...
So we may hear your language...
And we need no more to languish...
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