Cast about for God on the land. In the vast
knowledge it takes to sprout a building or bridge
from concrete; earth and water.The clout you seek comes
not in that stout mix, nor in the watts
spent framing it. Not in the trout bent
upstream. Scout for God in great things. Beam
when your doubt angles, means, ends.
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Simple comment… I really like this poem.