" GOD IN A TIGHT BLUE SWEATER "

As I  pray in this pumpkin weather, where green and orange, abound
I think back on your light blue sweater, needing you without a sound
Because right beneath your surface, a smoldering intensity
Brought on by a prism of color, and ,mediocrity
You never measured up to Siddartha's commitment
Fumbling, feebly through evil resentments
Shocked to realize that Jesus was NOT the only prophet
Fighting to hold on to indoctrinations topics
I'm not the only sinner, I'm liquid information
Pouring through porous glory and Atheistic anticipation
I'm not the lethal dosage, I'm the un-licensed physician
Prescribing "Altered States" for insight
Into your own,
Bleeding,
Visions.....

As I bask in this pumpkin weather, where prudence dares to abound
I Lotus, into my third eye where, nothing can hurt me
Where, my everything is imbued
With universal beauty
And the reflective prism of colors
That, which our eyes
Cannot perceive,
Taking us far beyond
Our imagination........

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)