I am not judging you
though Lord knows my
gavel is weighty.
I am not judging you
because I too want the
fattest calf.
But I can't help but
think in subjects such as faith
your reverence for one name
would surely shadow the other.
I can't help but think that
your view of one crimson
would distract you from another.
I can't help but think
that God-fearing men who reach
too high, will land a priest
of man-fearing gods.
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