the intellect
can't begin to do
the heart or the spirit
a wondrous
justice
Oh well.
But really,
I hope not
through the mind
but through my heart
the things I can't explain
eventually
make sense
and listen
I believe God
is capable of making
sense of it
all of using
it all to
wonderfully
create something
In other words,
Everything
the invisible one
I find most often
in silence and looking
after
other people
In the face of stillness
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