My Little Piece of Madness
Does not seem so tiny.
Doing something good can crumble to self promotion.
Propaganda for spiritual healing is not just a misnomer
it’s an oxymoron.
Cultivating the madness of “believing in God”
in a godless age.
The age of science is here for the concrete,
the without a doubt,
the thingyness of things
that only comes from knowledge.
Even while the most adventurous scientists will tell you
that truth is wiggly.
A giant bowl of jello;
imperfect, movable, and not quite solid.