Matters Dei

Of matters Dei there is no dearth.
Where earth and ocean meet,
The heavens 
Collapse in horizon.

Six billion people and hundreds of thousands of names for that line.

With first language, 
One called stars holes in skyline
One hunting mammoths saw tusk points, 
A third faced the rain and the river created us all. 

On matters Dei, no claimed consensus,
Though defiant self-importance is
Pre-requisite for 
Arguing to ground.