Science and their Heap
The arrogance of science would have us separated from God, from his love for the empty dark, cold space out there.
With their reasoning and logic and black holes, and all, theory and concept, on top of theory and concept, words galore, until there is such a heap, King Kong, wouldn’t be able to carry it to the library—they search on and on for what is so obvious.
They try to persuade you—no, manipulate you; they send a boat, with an oarsman to your pier—how lucky I am to have connected with God, in faith, in vision and in person in the past—by this joy, science leaves in an empty skiff, when it leaves my dock, unable to submerge me into their overwhelming doctrine (which is per near all gobbledygook anyhow).
Dedicated to Carl Sagan, and Mr. Hawking
No: 2808/9-27-2010
The arrogance of science would have us separated from God, from his love for the empty dark, cold space out there.
With their reasoning and logic and black holes, and all, theory and concept, on top of theory and concept, words galore, until there is such a heap, King Kong, wouldn’t be able to carry it to the library—they search on and on for what is so obvious.
They try to persuade you—no, manipulate you; they send a boat, with an oarsman to your pier—how lucky I am to have connected with God, in faith, in vision and in person in the past—by this joy, science leaves in an empty skiff, when it leaves my dock, unable to submerge me into their overwhelming doctrine (which is per near all gobbledygook anyhow).
Dedicated to Carl Sagan, and Mr. Hawking
No: 2808/9-27-2010
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