who is god and red-throated
here and gone checking in on
each and every thing in the world
the cat and I sit and watch you
yes we know who you really are
despite your iridescent disguise
and almost insignificant size
coming at twilight to sip
the towering aloe vera flowers
when all the time it’s you
watching flitting about helplessly
while the disaster continues below
all you can do is whisper to us:
look all you have to do is kiss
the world and fly like me
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