Thursday, March 8, 2012

The Fear Of God(s)

Ballpoint pen/color pencil doodle 
by R. Baker, 1999


lords of the universe 


omnipresence must be 
lonely. 

spewing stars
across darkness, 
horizons of city lights
along highways:  what 
nebula guides wise men
to an image feared 
across heaven? 

guilt is a face 
in the night sky
that answers, 
or not, 
prayers from 
the sparkling 
mass of minutiae.


Poem © 2012 R. Burnett Baker 

7 comments:

  1. A question that is often asked in sappy top 40 hits is what would you ask God if you ever saw Him? I once wrote that I'd confirm if it's true that He loves everyone just as they are. But anyway, that's a little too emo for me.

    And I despise that you call this a "doodle." it's too pretty to be just a doodle. haha no wonder you've kept it for all these years.

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    1. Nyl, I have a gillion of these doodles. Many are framed and once covered a wall in an old apartment ceiling to floor. I started doing them in Saudi Arabia to keep from going mad in the desert! but the looks of some of them, I was already mad!! LOL!

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    2. I envy that. When I was in Kinder 2, they exhibited my "doodles" in school. It was mostly apples and X-men caricatures. That was the height of my drawing career. It was all downhill after that. Perhaps I should've kept at it now that I know it prevents people from going mad! :)

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    3. Actually, it just redirects the madness! HA! I suppose some madness can be magnificent. Or at least entertaining! (Oh, no....I'm sure I've just offended someone by that statement.)

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    4. Haha well, madness is always entertaining. I suppose that explains our fascination with Tim Burton movies and the inherent carcrash that is known as Lindsay Lohan.

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  2. very clever writing rick and an illustration that opens the whole piece out very nicely!!! you've got a river of creativity flowing through you . . .steven

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    1. Thank you, Steven. I like to think so, but always second guess my efforts. My next post is linked to that second guessing, but a tribute to that heritage.

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