A Timeline -
part 2



Poor Moses

Poor Moses,
Carved
Your words
In stone,

But
Smashed
Those tablets
When he saw,
The weakness
Of the flesh,

Dancing to
A false god,

A golden calf.

And You,
Being invisible,
Can never
Be proven.

Only the
Humblest of men,
Can trust
The unknown,
And the unknowable.

Faith,
Cannot be
Learned.

Belief,
Comes from
Within,

Hope
Comes from
Without.

Logic has no
Domain.





Poetry by Esti D-G The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2008-06-17 at 19:19

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