(I picture god sitting there just before the moment of creation thinking "Shall I ... shalln't I ... They'll probably only blame me if there's a problem with it ... O alright then, what the hell... " )


For some miraculous or un-miraculous



For some miraculous or un-miraculous
reason or absence of reason,
the universe exists today.

And when I consider the alternative
I am so glad about it.



Poetry by Andrew Bindon
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Written on 2009-12-09 at 17:29

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