Not Dispelled Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Not Dispelled



If God and Heaven don't exist,
their facade is fine with me

The simulation of a thought so pure,
will satisfy my needs

So take your theories and quantum math
painted corners left to dwell

I choose the beauty of a life divine
disproven—not dispelled

(St. Thomas of Villanova Chapel: June,2019)

Thursday, June 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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