[in the ages]

in the age of stone
in the middle of the middle and the new
I came upon a garden
in the shape of my footprint

in the age of electricity
in the middle of the new and the new
I came upon an astronaut
breathless on the surface of the moon

in the age of litany
between the versicle and my reply
I came upon a new amen
for all unspoken prayers

Included in Poems 3.

“There is the believing that all is one…”
~ the span of human consciousness and the timeless values of faith and silence.

This poem is untitled. [in the ages] is only a tag.