REALITY                      Reflections of eternities, space-time infinity wonder                      Who then are we, that he would be mindful of us?                      As drops of rain’s ocean return to cool evening mist                      And as summer’s grass withers, so we fade to dust                      Thus our Father in heaven, in his infinite wisdom                      Has chosen we the foolish to confound the wise                      And from the obvious sin of his wicked children                      We can deduce that our science is based on but lies                      Just as microscopic leeches in our small intestines                      Unlikely believe in the reality of me and of you                      So the modern professor in his vanity of superstition                      Needs a change in position, to know what is true             Books       Songs       Essays       Poems Click Here to eMail the Author Copyright © August 20th, 2003 by Richard Aberdeen. No part of this material may be reproduced or utilized in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including printing, photocopying, recording or by any information storage or retrieval system, without permission in writing from the publisher and signed by the author.  Inquiries: Freedom Tracks Records or requested via eMail.  Essays entitled Revolution and Revolution - Side B are open copyright and may be reproduced as often as one likes.