God Plays Peek-A-Boo With The Universe

And every time you read you see

these papery thoughts framed by this hurricane

as this paper rises above this street

weightless and helpless in the wind

pass my apartment window

I can’t read what’s written on the sheets

so, if I write of them

they will be mine

and become these words

defined by these lines

that sometimes punch

and sometimes rhyme

proving we can always make something from nothing

if we just throw black ink on a blank canvass blind

whatever you see is you

and whatever you don’t see

sees you.

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