U.G.'s Here

Look
Look
he's
here
he's
there
he's
everywhere
"cleave
the
wood
and
find
me
there."

Where
we
are
there
he
is:
we
carry
him
with
us.
When
we
come
he
arrives
when
we
leave
he
departs
we
can't
miss
him
how
could
we
be
without
him
even
for
a
second.
This
life
full
of
U.G.
no
room
for
anything
else.
Leibniz
said
the
monads
have
no
windows
but
Leibniz
didn't
know
U.G.
who
slips
between
the
spaces
of
space
leaves
us
breathless
with
wonder
bewildered
with
awe.
Larry Morris                  
Forest Lake, Colorado
October, 2008