God had been hiding in a hotel pool
for 6 weeks when I found her. She
was waiting in the corner like a solemn
schoolgirl — was the teacher even looking?
Had anyone noticed God was missing?
You can imagine the shock to us both,
bumping into each other at a hotel pool.
An older woman sat in a chair beside
the warm, blue water,
asked us where we were from.
I said, a five-minute drive. I live here.
Here? Why are you—she motions broadly—
here?!?
So God chimed in, "I'm from before time and after time.
The flowers bloom and die in accordance
with how I move and fold."
After this exchange, the older woman
on a chair beside the pool was a little less smug.
God then pinkie-promised me: if I don't tell where she is,
she'll teach me to float on my back after
she does this wicked cannonball.
So I waited in the splash zone.
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