It turns out however that I was deeply
Mistaken about the end of the world
The body in flames will not be the body
In flames but just a house fire ignored
The black sails of that solitary burning
Boat rubbing along the legs of lovers
Flung into a Roman sky by a carousel
The lovers too sick in their love
To notice a man drenched in fire on a porch
Or a child aflame mistaken for a dog
Mistaken for a child running to tell of a bomb
That did not knock before it entered
In Gaza with its glad tidings of abundant joy
In Kazimierz a god is weeping
In a window one golden hand raised
Above his head as if he’s slipped
On the slick rag of the future our human
Kindnesses unremarkable as the flies
Rubbing their legs together while standing
On a slice of cantaloupe Children
You were never meant to be human
You must be the grasp
You must grow wildly over the graves

What a freaky Friday so @dimimp is dan larimer @dan - I'm forever shocked on steem blockchain.

https://steemit.com/steem/@god/god-is-now-back-on-steem

_{photocredit: Zeus - Greek God of the Sky, Thunder, Lightning, Justice
screenshot from my phone}