The Search

I saw God 
Over a shattered mirror
Fragments of my mind 
Echoes of spoken promises

I saw God again
In the depths of the pool
Crystal clear,ocean blue
Bubbles of the swimming pool

I did not see God
On the walls
Painted with the blood and tears of men
Adorned with the sacrifices of withered hands

I saw God 
In the tears of a lamb
Innocence etched in his crushed eyes
Bleats of pain,of crushed pain

I saw God 
But who is he?
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