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MISSING GOD
Searching for the God who will kill me right now
and let me exist peacefully on the etheric levels
roaming around ripping IV units off
of the sick, disabled, and waylaid
setting them free and endowing them
with the miracles of freedom and life
or the invocation, angel, spell, or prayer
open a magical consuming doorway
in the middle of nowhere
challenge the established muddle
and straightforward and backward
explicit based out pound
cannot pull up from the gravity drawing ground
but maybe that's not so bad if you think
and rush of all things intangible
belaboring, caught up in maelstrom ensuing
run of the mill, blossom the frill
entice the cold chill
alter the lights living will
for the benefit and the spark
of the roll down the hill
laughing and enwrapped in entangling glowing
surf the light waves, dripping with love thrill