Sunday, October 26, 2025

nada como esto

 Once

Or twice

I was

Fooled


Thinking

The inner

Was

The outer


God

What was

Seen and

Felt


But such

Inner/outer

Outer/inner

Insuperability


Was only

The name of

God, not

You


The failure to

Overcome the

Difficulty with

Which you are


I leaned we

Don’t want God

We want to say

We want God


Calling the name

Of God instead of

Looking beyond

Sound to the


Nothing there

Without echo

Lightless listening

Empty emptiness


It seems we don’t 

Want God

We want the echo

Our own voice


Hitting off

Something

Insuperable

Satisfying —


God not being

There

Without a 

Sound


(Call it)

Nothing

Like

This