MIGHT GOD BE A CHILD
Never a picture of god, thoughts of a face like ours,
As a child, as children did we wonder or believe more,
The Innocence of a young mind holds fantasies of many.
Playing in a kingdom just as a child plays in the park,
Could this place be for a mysterious boys
Amusement or not?
Might God be a child, Is this why we grow old and die,
Possibly a magnificent little boy who created it all.
When there was nothing was there a who to think
There could be something,
Might God be a child? If so then how might this
Soul have been created,
How did we go from nothing to something,
Was God born from nothing?
Keith Garrett
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I have to tell you that we cannot read your poems properly because the right-hand edge is always missing and this is a shame…
I figured it out.
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