Moon bathing on the very dark side of the moon
Trying to find the ghost of you
This endless search and questioning
Has cost me a lifetime trying to get through.
Where are you? Why did you leave me?
To suffer alone and grieve in despair,
I can’t search for God
And grovel with an unanswered prayer.
This cursory of godless reconnoitering
Going over and over in existence
Chasing the pantheon of ruses
In a childish passive resistance.
Where is God? Where is this Loner?
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