God Too
I’m the power in your sun
The atom and the wind
Giving light its speed
Its colour
And its spin
Arising out of nothing
To make your sunset glow
Organising your bodies
To your neurones flow
I give life its mystery
Creating all the laws
That keep it all in motion
Its perfection
And its flaws
You make me into Gods
Religions and Holy books
But I evade all your
Interpretations of my looks
You will not find me concerned
With how your life should run
Providing you with morals
For what is
Or is not done
I am not a human
Apart from the cosmic flow
I connect you to the mystic
That you cannot know
Your religions try to capture me
As I appear to you all
But I spiral through the words
Of the prayers that you call
Everything you think is real
You create it from the void
And you are doomed
To live the life
With which your dreams have toyed.
Opher 8.2.99