God's Tracks Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

You can listen with hope,
or listen in pain

But listen you shall,
as my words will explain

'You were left in a tree trunk,
neither hollow nor full

With a decision impending,
a test of your will

Your words will define,
what you praise or deny

Will they now come together,
in the truth or a lie

Do you burrow on blindly,
or tunnel beyond

What your comfort will dictate,
what the blackness desponds

One choice lands in darkness,
one reaches for light

My tracks through the shadows,
your fear cannot light

It's down to that moment,
one last choice that defines

Will your soul choose redemption,
—or stay hidden unrhymed'

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August,2016)