6 March 2013
I found God in the arc of a banana peel Released from my hand Pitched perfectly into the garbage bin on the kitchen floor.
Ten thousand thoughts faster Racing past the mind of man Granting me the gift of angles and altitudes.
Blessed with the power to take and toss the mortal remains of a meal Lacking any conscious command Across the ceaseless chasm of Zeno's rift.
What mathematical mind dare deny the truth The effortless application of Heaven's holy plan To the practice of complex calculations on the kitchen floor?
The brain and body merged in a moment of sacred time To find and follow the single flighty strand That traces the path from a man to a can.
This must be the secret which man cannot conceal That from the day when human life began God himself was tracing the path of a banana peel in flight.
I found God in the Ark of a banana peel Released from my hand Pitched perfectly into the garbage bin on the kitchen floor.
I Found God • Opuss № I