Tuesday, January 14, 2014

An Ordinary Life

I cannot know
the purpose of life
but I think it must be
a lingering search
for elusive faith

I cannot know
whether God exists
my only evidence lies
in the peace I find
under the gaze of your eyes

I cannot know
if there is any beyond
but until we die
we have an endless supply
of ordinary nights


Athena Chadwell said...

This is one of my favorite poems of yours. <3