Conundrum

Conundrum

Does Your Cosmology
allow a Mystery,
a Conundrum
surrounding
the Origin of
All That Is?

Have You spun
a Story,
a Narrative,
with an Artisan
whose Art
is made of the same
immodest
Love
that forms
The Art of
every Artist
who daydreams
The Mystery into
What Is Real?

Consider this:

Does the Artist
imagine Her Art
to Be an Object
to invite
Judgment?

Does the Artist
conjure His Art
to Be the Subject of
Penalty?

Or does Our
Cosmic Artist
forever expand the
Eternal Affection and
Infinite Curiosity

that Loved
Their Art into
Being from
The Beginning?

You can find links to my three published books of poems, “what would Jeebus do?,” “jesus likes his coffee strong,” and “a walk on the wild side,” along with links to each of my poems, and excerpts from two novels I’m working on, HERE => (https://stevegillard.com/erleichda/)