Sunday, September 13, 2015

God

A trinity
Of letters
Consonants
Interrupted
By a vowel

A vowel
Confining space
By a line
A circle
Of exclusion

I do
Not like
A God
So bordered
And defined

I will dive
Into that
Space
Imploding
Its circumference

I will drown
In the silence
The stillness
Of the eternal
O

I will hang
Motionless
On currents
Of angels
Wing beats

And fall into
The arms
The empty embrace
Of illusive
Divinity


© David Kernohan

13092015

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