[b]eating the god.

i have found
the flaw
in god's seams.

you see,

it seems
that he
may be capable
of wonderous things ...

of beautiful visions
of upside-down kisses
and existence
in black, oily spots
on cement.

of terrifying fog
and mistifying lights.

of stars,
dancing through the sky
on a wonderous night.

of the transcendence of time
and the vastness of space.

and feelings
that no other god could replace.

it seems
that god is capable
of wonderous things,

but for some reason he remains,
incapable of apologies.