GOD to myself

And as God loves me
(like the way He loves you,
one day, he comes near
me trying to explain
about myself, thinking
that i still lack
understanding)

but i ask him first
Will you please
explain yourself to me?
Perhaps by then
I can understand myself.

My parish priest says
i have committed
blasphemy

since then no matter
how i attentively listen
to the sea
and to the wind
and to the sky
in vain

i have never heard of Him
again.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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