Surrounding Our Being

Is consciousness God…

his church the sublime

 

As we look incorrectly,

ever hoping to find

 

His very existence,

the womb that enwraps

 

Surrounding our being

—all sentience trapped

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2019)

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