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calling all gods everywhere

Calling all gods everywhere —

make yourselves useful;

cease your petty quibbling

and show yourselves.


It has appeared that unless you alone

(I speak to each little god,

each little you)


are master & commander

and the sole beige hue

of the universe —


it has appeared you

do not consider the opportunity

to emerge of any merit.


Any number of small miracles

are preferred to none

here on earth.


I wonder if we humans,

as members of reality

haven’t a stronger grasp

on reality


than you all, the gods.

All or nothing is always nothing.

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