the unkown poems

in the beginning a god created
this god with no beginning
created all that is wondrous
this god with no ending
leaving us baffled by the unknown
thinking the profane is wisdom

we’ve been around long enough
to be overwhelmed over time
by the arrogance of the experts
who haughtily claim exclusivity
the sole pathway to knowledge

everybody walks around in disguise
masked contestants expecting a prize
yet I’ve been here long enough
to derive wisdom from the unknown
a story of no beginning and no end