Questions II (poetry reading)

When your own undoing hits,

I pray you don’t run from your questions,

for often that’s the same as running from Him.

I pray you listen as He asks you 

some Himself like this:

Do you truly know it all? 

Can you inform me of something new? 

Did you hang the moon in its starry host?

Or will you let me inform you a new?

Will you let me in? 

And if you won’t,

(here it strikes again)

Why? 

I wonder what you’ll do

when you will discover

God is a little bit curious too.