God came to me in a dream

God came to me in a dream
dressed in a furry coat
pacing left and right
roaring like thunder.

It had fangs
that could cut knives
Eyes that strip
your soul naked
Horns that stood
on behalf of
of a halo.

It showed me glory
and destruction,
wrath
and redemption.
Hues of sorrows and joy.
It was full of the world
and yet
it wants nothing.

It sat beside my bed,
humming.

God came to me in a dream
and it wants nothing,
nothing more
nothing less
but a slight chance
to be
truly seen.

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