![]() DesencantoA Poem by Montag![]() ![]() Desencanto Once a great world of people lived without clock or watches but eventually their souls were overtaken by events in accord with the coldness of space time. So that within me God is no longer distant but inconceivable yet somehow infinite grace each time I hear of it, makes me yearn for the comfort and care of the everlasting. © 2025 Montag |
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