Thursday, September 3, 2009

yazu

In the center of the hottest burning coal, was a cage made of Brass chicken-wire. 
The oldest cage.
In the cage was a rooster what stoked the fire, continually.
The oldest rooster.
This caused the coal to forever gain more and more heat , and Thusly
earn its tittle.
From this coal was come everything.
And it is because of this coal that I can laugh at god.
And laugh at your church- o' your jesus!
I wish for spectacular magic and a place to go as much as any knee sitting god lover
but do not let these longings cloud the spectacular world that already exists.
Without it- o' your jesus!
Without it- o' your judgement!
Without it-o' your shame for humans, on their own.
Without it- o' your crutch.
And fall backward into a world that exists for itself.

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