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Monday, May 18, 2020

How I became an Agnostic


A leaf fell from a tree, but I didn't see which one
I felt a stirring in my loins, but I don't know why

I felt deep urges
I heard the train whistle from a distance at night

Was it from the mind of God
or from the workings of random chance?



1 comment:

  1. I wrote this poem while unable to sleep last night. I wrote it down the next day.

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