Dear Faust Poem by Karin Holloway

Dear Faust



Dear Faust,
I understand; dear God
I am under
standing
All whys end up unanswered.
For Man was not given the plan,
sorry Maritain,
only graced with curiosity
and a universe of clues.

Friday, May 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy
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