Shining World

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 

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