Universal God
Sail away to a place in which you’ll wonder if reality has left
fly away stealing your eyes from everything seen
after ten thousand lights into the west
of many branches colored gold and green
until you see a couple of strings, of asteroids a nest that is,
though is hard seeing his feet, even with our technology
His blue lips, made of quick moving gems next to an ever
shining sun that decors his face like drawings on ladies nails.
Compared to him, we are like parasites. Strange he is
yet simple and open like a poem’s first draft he is.
Gurus of this land pray that pillars covering
his face, control the length of the universe.
Stop there, and look into that maze, realize you may
that planet Earth is a scar in his face that still bleeds today
Lost is the man, when buying stuff or making things
never looking within that maze of his
sailing away from the Universal God.
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