Glad to be
The one who names us and calls us
Out of nothing
Has he a sense of dignity?
Creating gods
Pathetic against the odds?
Calling him back to create some more
Like a leaning tower
Threatening to topple,
But never to do so
Only presenting the perfect pitch
To an elegant experiment?
This captures the confusion of our existence. I enjoy the little insights it almost slips to me.
Comment by MattWriks — 1 March 2008 @ 10:48 am