In the middle of time and space.
There exist a stain glass window of reality.
Man looks through a large window.
Only to see a small world.
My God looks through a small window,
and sees a large world.
How can we see two different things?
Man looks through a large window.
Only to see a grain of sand.
God looks through a small window,
and see a entire beach.
In the middle of time and space.
There exist a stain glass window of reality.
Big or small
jackie compton
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-small-window/
