If you get a friend request
from God,
don't accept it.
She is a hacker.
She will infect your cell phone,
your iPad, your camera
and everything it sees,
including your own reptilian brain
with a viral buzz,
a neuroplastic musk that
melts all boundaries and
fine philosophical distinctions,
even the
molecular membranes
that guard your bureaucracy
of punctilious neurons
from the amphibious tongues
of fire
that tease up from your
steaming amygdala, yes,
dissolving even the firewall
between "inner" and "outer,"
as the algorithms of your
heart
force you to surrender,
to collapse in the cyber-void
at the center of the iris
with no eye, erasing
all your files, all
the documentation
of your misdeeds,
until you simply gaze
into what gazes.
Photo: Kristy Thompson
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