I seek
The divine they say
God do some call Him
Him or Her..None can say
Prostrate to Him, Prayers onto Him

Prayers for love, for peace
For money, for power
Prayers for life, for release
Many are the arrows from this quiver

To some He is carved in stone and culture
To others ,a relic in history , aN often retold myth
The order in chaos , The pattern in nature
The inner conscience's untold story

To a few, the truth held dear,
To love the supreme with fear,
To love all of humanity dear
And to some ,the gospel of the seer

The agnostic wonders if god does exist
The atheist wills that god does not exist
The religious believe that, to god's will , they exist
For God ,a zillion interpretation does exist
My own interpretations...I seek