Faith, Love: the god in us
Rufus the Verbose
How is it we can say that God is not here?
God is with me. God is with you.
God lives between us, in those tender spaces.
No longer do we sing duets-
we are one. Unison.
Joined; disdaining the solos
and all the choirs of the world.
Just me and you.
Are we art? Is this just a function?
No more elevated, are we, than the beasts
and the rabble of shameful practioners of faith?
This I know is truth: in our conjoining,
we are God. God is love, and we are loved.
The primordial fears dissapate with passion,
play becomes fun once again, no longer cold
or full with the many voices that babble and cry "death!"
Enjoy, because your desire for me is met equally
with my desire for you.
Rest within my bosom; I love you.
We can sing once again.
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