Oh God:
You Mystery of mysteries
You Secret of secrets
You Darkness and Deepness
why are you hiding?
I find You creeping through my window with the dawn,
see You lingering on the ledge,
I reach to let loose the latch, and find only your ash -You Fire that purges clean.
I watch You walk towards me in afternoon light,
witness your simple motion consume the surrounding,
I wait for you to arrive, and am met only with your mist -You Water that quenches drought.
I observe your rising with the moon,
anticipate your additional light,
I stay my eyes in your direction, and find a cloud, your mask -You Wind that moves earth and sky (and me).
Where are you hiding now?
Oh God, where can I find you now?/
"What will you do, God, when I die?" Rilke
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