Faith

Green and Orange is Brown

Earthy Brown.

But one hundred Green

And one hundred Orange

Rarely ever makes

Two hundred Brown.

Putting White in between

Would not dilute the Green

Or the Orange either.

In the end it would be

The Orange sunlight of the dusk

Gently embracing the Greenery

By the tired Brown River.

So much for colours

And so little or absolute nothing

For the colourless Creator.

Humble Arrogance

I am not worried 

That I do not belong

Or there is no shouting mob

That embraces my anger

I am not worried 

That I do not feel 

Like a stranger among 

Strangers who are all together

I think rivers are beautiful

But I am not worried

About the cows that drink by them

Or the million white heads

Touching the ground 

In an orchestrated unison

I am not worried at all

Of going to a place

That I think is made 

For people like me

Because there isn't!

I am more important

Than all of that

All the belonging 

And letting go..

And I am ready to leave 

Leave it all behind..

For no God is bigger

Than the peace of My mind.