And the mentioning of a mystery makes you back away for awhile
What is it about the infinite and the eternity of endless day
That makes you less a seeker and a searcher for another way?
The things that are so attractive and so interesting to you
Are things like the catastrophe and the building blown in two
You run out towards the terrible and are glued to the violent screen
But when it comes to the Omnipotent you are absent from the Scene
How is it that you love the temporal so much more than the Divine
And how is it you cling to the emptiness of things with passing shine?
Don't you know that the measurement of everything that's from this earth
Is less than the single Whisper of the One who gave the world its birth?
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