Ah! Holy Spirits

Will the great spirit

cushion our fall from grace?

We shall not fear it

in what is endless space.

Where did it begin

or was it always here?

If it was, well then,

it cannot disappear.

Intangible means

it is not physical.

We are not machines.

Life is a miracle.

Mysterious too.
My gods, how i love you.

Walt Abbott–1-18-2010

p.s.–The perspicacious may

have noticed that this is about

creation (or the lack thereof).

The title casts doubt on the

! (big bang) or worshiping Holy

but the poem explains how i

love instead of worship the gods.