God is whatever you decide to be
I made a decision to regard as such anything that is up high.
They may be high but they can be toppled. And you can’t have gods with such an obvious flaw.
Clouds could be gods.But they don’t care much for this place, their appearances being as rare as they are – and what use is a god if you can’t have an audience with them when you need to?
What does that leave us with?
Stars I guess
They are always up there as gods ought to be, as firm and unmoving as the moorings of time itself. And by the mere act of having to strain your neck to see them you acknowledge your subservience to them.
And despite their cold abyssal stare
you cannot by any stretch claim
that they are not listening