DIVINING
Ask me why the sun rises in the morning...
I just know it will...
Ask me why round the fields it is snowing...
No answer still...
Ask me how love imploding like a flower
pops upon the light;
or why the peaks with stardust are covered
after Cristmas Night.
If ignoring attracts special blessings
coming from above
why to reply to quests when all but guessings
mould divine love?
By g.riveros
© 2012 g.riveros
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