One God - one faith, you say; it is the trail
Of the Divinity; against the fate
Strives faith; our inward face, maybe the gate
To God, but sole the soul begins to wail
Before it over darkness, and the rail
Of rays we try to rape, as if the grate
Of gratitude may groping grace abate;
The scale is grey, but radiant is the Grail,
That we together seek and see; the stream
Flows and bewares my swimming cradle, my creed;
To be or not to be; to be - the beam
And not to be - the needle of naughty need;
But shallow is the realm of dreary dream,
Whose door is death, and deep remains the deed.
9.11.1996.
One God - one faith
© Copyright: Владимир Микушевич, 2012
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