On Pantheism

Michael Peach

If all creation is but God
In search of self-experience,
And flesh is therefore spirit shod
For sake of knowing earthly sense;
If relativity’s the goal
Of fashioning plurality
From futile, monolithic whole
And meaningless infinity;
If, when in time a cycle’s done,
God’s mass reverts to energy
And He becomes again but One:
Man’s ego is illusory.

10 October 2006

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