Tuesday, 24 November 2009


You who are nothing
and yet everything,

You hide beyond my senses
and yet dance in front of them,

You are beyond me
and yet within me,

You stare into my face
yet remain behind my eyes,

Infinite unknowable you,
only you can expel the blasphemy
That I am not Yourself,

Please, I beg you,
Sweep this house clean of doubt,
And demolish its walls forever
So that I may be as full and empty as You.

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