oh so you do know
you finally met God?
Have you… now?
Oh I'm glad for you lad
I truly wish I had

a wad ‘of people do agree
they have found “Him”
one by one
solemnly

in ashes or fire
or dust or dawn
in desserts in oceans
in waves of thorns
in mud n’ shattered bones

yet muddled
so utterly huddled
brought to kneel
now…
“How thus it feel?”

please tell me
do reveal
the songs the lyrics
the words the phrase
of his lord
the magnificent light
the one n only Ace

have you seen ”Him”
in this race?
have you seen “His” face?

appraise the lord
in any way
you can think off

why thus thee
be found, to be
to such appeal?

To me it seems
straightforward
unreal and strange

to have such an
soul bewildering
appraise

for his lord the grace
the god above
one or other

instead of
reaching towards
each n’ other

or to another love
as great and bold and true

now

where in the world are you?


cause those assembled
huddle close
to their excrement

I suppose
the rows n rows
of bows and feathers
do admire their stand
of things greater
and still

I suppose
those exchanging blows
just shows
what kind of man
they have got to be

to reach for the child
filled with lust
and a hard gripped thong
in hand
is maidenly wrong



all in all
leave me befuddled
or else