Atlas Man

Atlas Man

A Poem by Ellen

You said happiness came like rain on a summers day, 
Whilst you were waiting for sunshine and forgetfulness. 
Your God is a good God.
I have a plan, and an atlas, 
Painted on the palm of my hands
I never found him.

© 2014 Ellen


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Added on February 13, 2014
Last Updated on February 13, 2014
Tags: god, athiest, pondering, poem, faith, cynic, boy, believer