Musings On Faith

MUSINGS ON FAITH With so many faiths competing with truth What sense is left amongst all those words Whether mankind sees an end of this world Or merely closes its eyes and trusts in hope It’s chaos that continues to rule over us all As a small perturbation changes everything What we believe one day, but not the next All atoms eventually will enter another body As with the universe, be it single or plural Yet we as the intelligent species, need ritual Mumbling together with a common thought Or not, as it may not be as it first appears Each active human mind unique unto itself Yet there is still room for a higher power Without any need for anthropomorphism Just laws of physics, known and unknown To which we can bow in ignorant servitude When will we recognise there is no truth