Faith

I dunno, just some words thrown together

I do not know my God
He is ether, an apparition.

I've been told of him many times
His power and his glory.

I am a child of cable TV, the computer
My newspaper is e-mailed to me.

My generation bends space and time
Conference calls to Tokyo with a Nokia.

I am a walking advertisement
We all wear sandwhich boards.

No, I do not know my God
He's never been on the headline news.

He doesn't have a commercial I've seen
or a site on the web.

He is a snark to be hunted
and something to be found.