What
use in being God if
You
cannot stand in the rain
Sorry
for Yourself, filled with regret?
What
use being Time if you
Cannot
drive a rattly wagon pulled
By
two spavined horses one of whom
Keeps
trying to bite the other?
What
use being the left hand horse—
The
one who doesn’t bite so much—
If
you can’t wait while Time
Helps
God up into the wagon?
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