Divine Plans Poem by john tiong chunghoo

Divine Plans



we will never ever understand god
his plans are played out
day after day like a song
in the layout of buildings
in the nuances of nature
yet we are not able to interprete
the finer parts of them
they are shrouded as heaven's will
- the fowl that comes ever
closer as you sharpen
the knife for its neck

Saturday, June 2, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: buildings
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john tiong chunghoo

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Sibu, Sarawak, Borneo East Malaysia
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