Absoluteness
The absolute God consumes all dimensions
With absolute singularities
No antithesis is contained, and no oppositions
Since no other possibilities
Exist that is not consumed
So what are these I presumed?
Can love like fractured light so many shadows
Show? Can I to know still yearn
For things that no existence know? The sorrows
Of life fly my soul like a tern
Through obdurate sky, to bring
My soul from the water's depth rising
On soaring wings of faith alone. My God possess
The all I am and incomplete
And by divine grace nurture my lonely brokennes
With joys for praise replete
To come, to thy kingdom
From my crooked perch of wisdom.
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