How many eons would it take for a mechanical device
to develop on its own that would keep time
and keep moving indefinitely without a glitch?
That is how I discovered The Great Organizer of Matter!
An organisational genius like that,
is what I'd call Super-consciousness.
Thoughts, the word, action!
I gave up atheism for a much higher science,
one beyond any man's extrapolations.
The Order of the Universe,
and it's grand design
must have a designer
far more sophisticated
that our pea-brain theories
that hide, he/she/it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem