Argument for God I know.
God as something
That promises us a return,
That our joy in each other
Was the culmination of all this striving
And that its taking place is a knot
In a rope that after all
Stays.
There are those intent on proving
The reduction.
Of course the definition of material is what
Can come apart.
But I tell you, as the wind and rain
And sun and gravity describe the tree
They draw it in expectation and it comes
So these forces drew us.
There is an impelling toward consciousness
That describes us. That's what I call God
And it ain't nothing. I can't feel it is nothing.
