I realize now
what stuff
gods are made of
when I saw a dog
disappear only to be seen
few paces ahead.
God is not the reverse
of dog or man
but the connect of the individual
which perveades through all living
and non living things.
Dog or god all need to be
dealt with kindly.
Yet now I need to keep him away
for the little devil
I have turned out to be.
Neither man nor god can have it all.
One takes chances
or makes choices
to live through each day
after a level of maturity
after realizing we are
part gods of this
uni-
verse.