Improper praise
I will praise God with every note I sing,
no matter how much
I miss a tone.
And with every letter I write,
no matter how
blasphemous
it might seem.
And if it offends the wise,
and the pious,
and the prescribers of dogma..
so be it it.
If they want my head
I will gladly offer it,
and allow the One who watches over everything,
to talk to me about it;
on the other
side.
How could I not relish
a chance for
a tea with the
Beloved?