God does not reside under rooftops
supported by painted walls,
or hide behind closed doors.
To find god,
walk out the church door
and let it slam behind you.
Stroll to the creek
and follow it down
to the grass covered hill.
Stand in the clear light of day,
unfed, unwashed,
unclothed, unsheltered,
speak softly with reverence
and pay attention.
© 2025 Bruno Talerico
Stafford challenge 174/365.
Desert Dweller 