Can We ever Exhaust him???

Was contemplating
On the excesses of the Divine
Rolling around on the surface
Of the earth
With Much to learn from
In the wide ocean
And how nature plays
Out in the world and the books

The inquisitiveness of the human mind
Kicks itself in the pants in
Our Search to the distant places
With different manly tools
To till the earth with

Our brain dipped into study
All with unraveling the mysteries
Surrounding us
In our very existence
With new means of
Making new discoveries

With all this in place
We can’t just finish the excesses
That has been bestowed on humanity
From the dews of heaven
To keep all in motion
And perfect position

It seems the more
We struggle to know
The more the widening of the horizon
And the unfinishing circles
Keep going out of our reach

We wish to provide answers
For everything
But the space we are exposed to
We can’t just finish the game

We can all but
Contribute our bit
In the revealed aspect
Of our existence in the excesses
That has been given to us
I cast my great doubts
Whether we can fully explain all
Before we pass this earth

For we cannot exhaust him
Who created it all in place???


About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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