Monday, February 4, 2013

Valleys of the Land

People always claim God to their side
And spend their time filling the sand with lines.
How do they live with God in a box?
Infinite complexities boiled down,
Down to a vanilla frosting for cakes,
Cakes they bake and never eat.
If God is inestimable and indescribable
Then how do you limit him to your side?

My God is in the valleys, the fields, the streets.
He walks the halls of homes, hospitals, and hotels
Seeking the poor, the rich, the apathetic, the political
Seeking the lover, the loner, who you are and what I am.

So don't limit what's larger than you and
How dare I try to do the same.


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