Would my thinking be perverse that mysteries of the universe
could be portrayed in simple words?
Perhaps “portrayed” too strong a word, “hinted at” would better serve
my vain attempts to set in verse those things that really transcend words.
Presumptuous? Lame? Foolhardy? Yes!
Still, I’m driven on to get these inspirations flowing, yet,
knowing they will always fall short of the glory of it all.
What are all those old cliches?
Every dog will have its day? Hope springs eternal? Fools rush in?
So here I am, lifting my pen to flounder on the page again.
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