we were describing a sunset, you had been there before

and i was saddened by your response, you remarked” what were the people clapping for”

i suppose it could be age but it also could be something more

because God isn’t part of your life

the majestic beauty nothing else could contrive, never get me to believe

it’s all a coincidence

there are somethings to big and too perfect that to disregard them

perhaps is giving yourself to much credit for wisdom and understanding

you haven’t yet acquired

something is missing and as you go along it will become more obvious

unless you find it

God