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Friday, December 4, 2015

What Remains


When I put limits
on what God is like,
I'm putting limits on God.

When I get rid of limits,
God is what remains.


1 comment:

  1. Dr. MikeDecember 7, 2015 at 11:30 PM


    [Insert Title Here]

    The finite’s precious.
    A prefecture, gated, won’t
    Perfect drifting clouds.

    [Disposable Haiku December 7, 2015]
    Dr. Mike

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