The fire just went out in the hearth,
As the pot, cold stares out the hut door.
The wood burnt, yet nothing anymore
Can tell the story of the flames it bore.
Clean out the dust, clean it out!
Our God is an awesome God who loves to see
Cleanliness in everything! Clean quickly
For Him to see how clean our feat
Even the darkened soot mud walls
Seem to cower and hide, lest one notices
That they witnessed the fire, that pieces
Of history reside in their crevices
As webs dangle from the bamboo overhead,
Darkened by that fire, slowly swaying
In the windless silence of the day greying.
The cold pot silently stares out the door.
What pain put out the fire in the hearth?
What self-glorification deceives in aspect,
Forcing cleanliness, not as one would expect
By seeing the ashes, picturing insects
Dancing in the flames that made them
Smoke rising, lighting the walls,
A cacophony of color, noise, mayhem
Under the metal pot enthralled.
What pain put out the fire in the heart?
To deny the fire once there, to deny ashes,
A mark of humus in the very code of DNA,
A hot pot changing the fruits of the day,
Seeing God not in our earthly feats
But directing our feet along His own way?
What pain hides the fire from the heart?
Lift the wood and live again, light a new flame
Light a new flame, and touch the ash.
(c) nyonglema
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The multiverse expands beyond human imagination,
The monoverse as well, spreading in every direction.
Are we alone? Was mars ours before?
The questions stomp on Einstein's ant brain
Yet others gnaw at its toe nails, as if
To mock at greatness, as if they could win all.
Yes, others study humbly and can tell what destruction
80kg of weird humongous monstrosity can action
In their ant-ly lives. Those gnawing think 80kg, 50,
20kg are all the same.
Is lack of knowledge about something, proof
That all answers are equally possibly true?
Is black dark grey and white a lighter black?
Is killing 10 people same as 5 million lives,
Or is starving an infant in a death camp
The same as denying a meal to a migrant?
Is failing to save the planet, the same as
Failing to save your neighbor's house from flames?
Does the decapitation by one justify the inquisition?
Or does the inquisitor's evil justify decapitation?
Does the guillotine prove fickle humanity,
Or does it show the eternity of revolution?
Are all theories of our existence valid,
In spite of the contradictions beaming from them?
In our quest for the mind of God, as said Albert,
Can every theory explain our reality accurately?
Is the addition of 2 and 2 same as 2²?
Are we claiming no god based on our understanding,
Or our lack of understanding of our surroundings?
Are we ants that gnaw, or ones that seek to grow?
(c) nyonglema
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