god’s brain

lacks a reward

center: it moves over

the waters, numbering without

counting.

god’s brain

lacks its reward center and clicks

dispassionately past

The Miracle.

god’s brain

sleep-watches

and in morning

walks passionately past

as an interdimensional

monad,

and snail

shell hurricanes faze not the brain

of humble almighty

mister god man

who wants

nothing