January 7, 2024
God’s Smile
Unawake, unsleeping and undreaming
I was when God’s smile,
a Dyson vacuum,
sucked me up
into its Heart
like a spider
crouching in a
cruddy crevice
It held me so
tight a fine sheet of paper
could not fit between us
Without whispering
It whispered in
the Ear of my ears.
I love all
even
raper-robbers,
greedy misers
crypto speculators
real estaters
masturbaters
but most of all
I love the one
who knows he
or she
is Me