I’ve found God in weariness
I’ve found God in old smells
The feel of sheets of paper
everyday and tolerant
I’ve found God
In chapped lips
Goddess songs and Sunday school
The complexities of a friend’s body
The labyrinth of a man’s heart
I’ve found God.
A moment here,
A whisper there
A little girl, angry with life
A blanket
In need of a wash
Dinners and conversations
Drinks and cigarettes
Tasting like God
Tasting of God’s sweat
I’ve found God
Still looking, always
Still waiting
And God is still hiding
Somewhere,
manywhere
