Please forgive me if I don’t reply to comments in the next few days.My doctor phoned and I have still got a  UTI after 7 weeks.At this rate I’ll have a free Xmas in hospital,maybe just by where His Majesty passed on.I do think he was very selfish dying like that and if I go I shall tell him so.However I am determined to live as I have just got a new washing machine. installed.

Alfred has been in the kitchen and knocked over the bin as  there was a bit of chicken in it.Then he refused to  go out via the cat flap.What a nerve!

When true love’s gone and doom hangs over head

When life flows like  my blood unto the sea

Then shall I take new lovers to my bed?

And with their carnal touch consoled be?

When my love lies and breaks my woman’s heart.

When life seems grey and rocks bestrew my path.

Then, shall I my life of evil start?

And on this world shall I bestow my wrath?

When true love lies and wrecks all loyalty.

When puzzlement makes all my world seem mad.

Then I shall upend causality

And make myself do deeds which make all glad.

For I have love’s sweet child inside my soul

And I shall tend her till at last she’s whole.

Why can we not choose our personal  god?

And worship them in private in our hearts.

Thus  we would not be struck with their gold rod.

Authoritarian rules would play no part.

I  think it is an error for gods  link

A people and the earth and all the good.

And every newborn child would have to think

As if not part of tree nor its dear bud.

A common God might link us all in love.

Yet  Inquisitions tortured  reviled  Jews.

Surely that was not from  God above,

Who gave  to Eve and Adam power   to choose.

Why Christ himself was not a Christian.

And when God spoke he merely said,I am.

Ontology ‘s got no  image for me

It’s a word  that is linked to the verb “be”

but in science and  statistics

and engine ballistics

We never discussed  life’s latency.

I had seen the  ” ontological proof”

That God must exist in all truth

But up on ‘t   moors wild;

Nature undefiled.

God’s face was sad,bold yet couth.

Until we met Aquinas in class

I believed in  both God and the Mass.

But when I saw they were trying

To prove  he was spying

Out of that church I soon passed.

My reasons were never obscure

Of God I am still perfectly sure.

But the theologians proof

could never lead to truth.

For their axioms  unproved  were impure

Ology seems to end many words

Apologies  live  in  deep forests in herds.

So thank you for  those

About  cutting  off my nose.

My face has no spite,praise the Lord.

Zoology, phrenology,topology.

Please  do accept my apology

So in bliss frogs may dwell

On the inside of a well.

Chronology,mythology,aspirology.