Noun - the Word. All that there was before the Beginning. The Essence of who we are. How we acknowledge each other. How we know the souls, million years after the Fall.
Pronoun - the shadow. What trails along the sentence long after the essence has passed. What clings, even when we want to emphasize because sometimes the names are too much for us to sink down.
Adjective - God. His Attributes. Beautiful when present in a Sentence. Lifeless, when not. A stagnant, dense dot at the bottom, unmoving in a foaming ocean of universe.
Verb - our actions
Adverbs - our excuses. Our consciousness labelling our actions.
Preposition - our illusionary need to be somewhere other than where we are. Holding ON TO the past, floating TOWARDS the future.
Conjunction - the connections of us. The roots leading back to the point of Union. The only force that can hold the opposites together. Black AND white. Good OR bad. Them AND us.
Interjection - the Questions. A mark staring at the face of humanity. Who is He? Who am I? Is there a need for religion? Is there a reason to deny?
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God, Astronomy and Rain
PoetryLoss. I'm pretty sure that thing makes you feel funny about God, His grand cosmos and rain.
