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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Alone, I camp below Cathedral Peak – God, I know you’re not who we say you are and you certainly have a case for slander. What fantastical tales we tell of you, and the more nonsensical, I wonder, absurdly, makes you more believable. The cold, night sky ascends from below until only the mountain’s white peak glows, I perpend how you are our double-bind – Antithetical, yet inevitable, omnipotent, yet shirking the onus of sin, disease, and immorality. I have backtracked my last fifty years from the convenience of nihilism and of nullity, which once embraced me. I loved that luxury of arrogance and conceit to everywhere forswear faith. Over years, I’ve shed those simple vestments to now plead the argument’s opposite – But not Faith. What emerged is a mountain from igneous intrusion and ascending within until it now glows as beacon. I, a conjoined blind man with elephant, unable to wrest your entirety, but know these three aspects of your being: I know of your love, your love of beauty and your love of life. These would and could not otherwise emerge from the darkness and the absolute void of time and space. Nullity is too facile and stays so unless there’s more – More, for black begets black and cannot create something from nothing. And one should not grow old without seeing that there is something; that an Is, is; a wisdom and grace that originates. It is hard to deny both denial and a god who insists on penitence and sacrifice. Here, below Cathedral Peak, an epiphanic edifice, I see a parent god who prods and acclaims her progeny’s progress and accomplishments. For it is enough to inhale the air of her love written into scripture for humanity to now warmly embrace.
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