we will never ever understand god <br />his plans are played out <br />day after day like a song <br />in the layout of buildings <br />in the nuances of nature <br />yet we are not able to interprete <br />the finer parts of them <br />they are shrouded as heaven's will <br />- the fowl that comes ever <br />closer as you sharpen <br />the knife for its neck<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/divine-plans/
