I do and don’t believe in God, / at exactly the same time / A paradox like the Trinity, / an unwritten verse that rhymes / I feel him inside me with every step, / while knowing he’s not there / I carry his joy within my heart, / though reason not to share / A metaphysical oxymoron, / incomprehensibly proclaimed / And while science tears him limb from limb / —I still call out his name.
-Kurt Philip Behm
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