May I speak on God’s behalf?
Is flippancy a part of me?
Don’t rush to agree.
God is said to be truth, therefore true.
This is two poems at once.
Partly about God and about me in part.
God, do I break your heart?
Don’t answer, you might give me a fright.
I believe in you at night.
Does God believe in me?
I strain his credulity.
I’m running out of page, some other time.
I’ll go out while the weather’s fine.
13th November, 2018