Where are you?



And so God roamed about His garden

Shouting out: ‘Where are you?’


I have hidden behind the cover

Of my make-shift identity, to hide

Away from Your scrutiny, because

In this new identity of mine

Have I become estranged

And alienated from You,

Even while still within Your garden.



From human condition verses 111103/111203
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