God is good like...

a poem, i hope

God is good like...

God is good like the sorrows of the morning marinara sky
Where weirs drift apart and undue times collide
Humble abodes trees of figment figurations
I in the woodchopper there can be no more half of half ghost writer talks in his sleep split the mismerie/mise of agitation wonders of the tree fig known world harrier attack the bombers are coming this is no portent visage of hair can you feel me I am slipping through the hairs of oblivion no time to talk only listen look there is a voice of hatred I see a star of skies pale with wonder museum of accost grooming kit sword of abolition dissolution there can be only one winner