my socks had become so tight
that my awareness focused in upon all things like a laser
I saw into the heart of god
I laughed and cans of beer opened
I cried and kittens fought one another to the death
I looked around for everyone and they were all at some fancy ass church, dressed up and eating pretend ham sandwiches. I got bored and wandered out the back door. A dog walked by and I followed it until I saw a small red kite rising from a large cardboard box in a back alley. The box had blankets on it and a chimney with smoke coming out. A stooped old Asian man stood by its side and motioned to me to come - it was God. He inviting me in and we ate meatloaf with potato’s and we had plenty of gravy. The gravy was really really good. And we prolly ate a little to much so God made tea and we laid down out behind the box on some old couch cushions. We shared some smoke and relaxed looking up at the sky. It was becoming night and we just lay there listening to the birds fuck and sing - this made us chuckle.
“I’m glad all those other bastards aren’t here,” I sighed. And boy did that make God laugh. Then we made a good fire and god showed me a new kinda shark he was making.
