primitive religion

     The most ancient of religions ferries on its haunches the actual magic of this blue planet Earth, its rocks & trees & blooming wildflowers, its skylights on clouds & singing birds, its circling heavens burning with stars planets & galaxies spinning, a religion so universal, so irreducible it resists ideology of any stripe that might shape some "orthodoxy," where bastions of 'faith' get edified, followed by debates & quarrels & well, you know the rest.