Here I sit
Among the
Ever-knowing
Brain bullies
A radish among
Golden blossoms
Surrounded
Here I am
Within the circle
Of the certain.
Fighting the impulse
To laugh or scream
Surviving
God,
Help me understand
That it's all right
Not to understand,
To be smacked in the face
With silence
To be a penitent
Among the saints
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