God, says Lucifer, exists
When He wants to and
These days He often doesn't
Or wants to just enough
To cast a green shadow
In Thessaloniki or perform
Six pale miracles in the lobby
Of the old Ritz-Regency
In Jaipur. I, on the other hand,
Am always present as much
Here in this garden as perched
On a locked and verdigrised gate
Watching souls waiting for it to open
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