By Niggy Binkles   Ferry and Fanny were two large goldfish who lived in an open-air aquarium located on the ground floor of a big...

Of course, the two of us never met, That wasn't destined to be, but yet You I every now and then got to see, Spotting you on the Net...

This life You’ve given us here, You know it best: Is it an examination, some greatly onerous test, Or an enormous illusion that doesn’t...

Life’s very short, and soon it will be The end of the sojourn here for me. This being the case, I think, therefore, That the time that...

Tell me, Dear, how on Earth I happen to be. Did I come on my own or did You make me? Am I here because I willingly chose to, Or was this...

Strange it might appear but it seems to be so: Love they know not, it’s only hate they know. Oh how they hate, and with what fiery zest,...

Oh the many things they say about You, Each claiming that they alone are true, Oh what a deafening furore they make (And all this...

I know little of these matters but perhaps it's so That Your universe infinite continues to grow, With each micro-moment it swiftly...

This afternoon, after lunch, as on my bed I lay, I looked through the window, watching You play. I saw You high above, as a bit of...

This game of Yours that You love to play, I wish You’d play it some other way, Or that You’d tire of playing the same, And play instead...

Your dear Earth groans; it shrieks with fear. It’s getting worse with each passing year. It’s drowning, You know, in searing pain, With...

What, I wonder, do You do all day? What keeps You busy, do please say. Is what You do is reign from a throne, From there observing all...

Into Your madhouse world me You brought. Was my opinion about this ever sought? I can’t recall but it could well be so That the answer to...

Maybe it is, but I don’t really know, That this world is merely a show, Where The One as many does appear, As all beings and things, far...

“As long as I keep you here I’ll be with you, ever near, Through all I make you undergo. Believe me dear, it’s truly so.”  ...

What is there for me to do? I leave the matter all to You. Maybe I won’t do a thing And let You do everything!   To do anything why...

I’m still here, in this world of Yours, I didn't choose but it's only because It is You who has ordered for me In Your world to continue...

What, I wonder, made You decide To make this world over which You preside? With what great zeal and mighty zest Did You decide You should...

What terrible chaos in Your Name! For aeons maybe it’s been the same. About who You are such major confusion, In Your Name such deadening...

Pardon me here for any lapse, But I think it could be perhaps That You witness Yourself play In all we appear to think and say And in...