I looked deep into my past, but
could see nothing that told me
more about God.
Only a name. Only a word.
I looked deep into my future, but
could see nothing that held out
hope of knowing God.
Only a name. Only a word.
I stayed in the present moment
and there was nowhere and nothing
that God was not.
In every name. In every word.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the new version better too.