Your remarks raise deflection to the level
of fine art: but your plethora of flaws is
not concealed by your fixation on others'
few shortcomings---
especially your relentless prooftexting,
twisting the Sacred Words to deny others'
assurance of faith, of which you have none---no
knowledge of God.
Unable to look skyward or starward, you
are like those creepy insects beneath flat slabs:
they scuttle from light's exposure, calling it
noxiously bright;
you prefer your idios kosmos to the
koinos kosmos of Love, constellated stars,
poetry, and beauty---like two barefoot boys'
impassioned kiss.
Starward