Semaphore

So actually, God,
who does not exist
the way the word
would suggest,
not a singular entity
but a wild multiplicity
crystallized
in fluid oneness,
 
anyhow this God
(infinitely beyond personality,
wearing this word
like a ballcap
just to satisfy this pen)
 
is trying to catch your eye,
flashing all this gorgeous semaphore
that may not yet get your attention
 
so asked me
to ask you
to notice.
 
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