Verily Tis' a Neutral GOD

 I breathed a sigh of relief
woke to find that neutral god at the foot of my bed

praying there as if mocking
whispers in sounds you could eat and sustain yourself on

That God so neutral
that came through morning light

Out of some outlandish void
A personal transporting window

The light was not of the sun
But that neutral god

Half way through a recipe
That was the human race

I breathed a sigh of relief
Permission given to me

By every middle or means
Journey determined

Each step given its polishing and blessing
It's very own sanction of approval

After all these years
Many fathers and mothers ago

Here I find god praying at the edge of the bed
So neutral, so many of you arctic or antarctic

But the equator is warm
the dark night frozen

This room is light
This path is blessed
The beauty of real life
subtract illusion and there God sits with you

Praying for you to wake
Not into the woke
But into the balance
The earth eats equilibrium

Our feasts depend on it
So slaughter the extreme
slaughter the extreme
slaughter the extreme
inside your self