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A poem. Poems are beyond words. Yet, they need words. How shall I describe?


Poem: The Gods

Seasons change, but not the Gods.
Or, so it might be said.
The times can be divided by a positive numeric value.
However, can the Devas be divided even by 0?

The implication is para; parapowerful.
Who am I that I could question the Risen?
Is not a part of me the future vessel for the Gods?

What of the gods and the Gods?
When does an angel become Exalted?
Seasons may change, though not the Gods.
Or, so it could be stated.

© 2019 Alexander James Guckenberger

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