Left disappointed by theology Left unsatisfied by biology Left empty-handed by philosophy In a seemingly random universe In a bad situation getting worse Apart from cant and rant to search the sky I live in fear as an orphan down here
Not the best man but surely not the worst Not important certainly not the first Nor last to sink under this rising sea Left here to die without quite knowing why Left alone to wonder until I do Left on the brink not knowing what to think I turn back to childhood when I knew you
God if you are there please would you show me If we could have a future you and I?
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
Regis
Chrissy
You wrote a masterpiece which captures the fears of everyone at least at times.
God Bless,
Lew