Matter of Faith

We cannot share with companions

that we do not catch a glimpse

of our journey’s end,

what or where to we are going.

Like human primeval hordes

we continue to come and go

on hidden crowd’s desires,

sometimes-guileful ones.

In despite of the feeling

we are pursuing threads

in old Greek a labyrinth,

we secretly believe a sense

in such comings and goings.

Since this is matter of faith,

not suitable to science eyes,

it must be kept by so few of us.


Published in The Stare’s Nest, February 26, 2015.


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