I thought the light of knowledge would imbue
When thinking of a god and what it means
to visit endless spheres with fealty true
for what is sexless, and in form unseen
The tiresome tropes to limn a god for me
do not present a semblance of proof
Like judging wind as pouring rain at sea
Because I am a man with thoughts aloof
My heart has been abused too much for hope
But does a need for hope affirm belief?
Yet still, despite my doubts I blindly grope
for something to believe and soothe my grief
With Occam’s Razor thinking ought to pause
Can’t life's effects exist in want of cause?
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Author:
George (My real name) (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 25th, 2017 09:38
- Comment from author about the poem: I have not made a decision on this. I guess it might take faith.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
truly astonishing.
Thank you very much Lizzy.
We all need something to believe in Seeker. I like the questions you are asking.
So true Write, so very true. I think it takes something I don't have a lot of. Thanks for stopping by and reading.
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