Am I God after all, made the universe, we dreamed it up together
or got tumbled out of the Chute onto the Planet, looking for progenitors?
I know I’m not God, are you? Don’t be silly.
God? God? Everybody’s God? Don’t be silly.
or got tumbled out of the Chute onto the Planet, looking for progenitors?
I know I’m not God, are you? Don’t be silly.
God? God? Everybody’s God? Don’t be silly.
excerpt from Allen Ginsberg’s “God”
