// GOD’S NAME //

Granddad I wish you were still alive

the angels are calling & you spoke their language

everything glows indigo I

know you can see it from heaven

I went to the beach last week call it

destiny or fate pulling at strings

I was looking out to sea musing these metaphysical things

when the frequencies foretold of a tsunami

it was a big one this time, the earth shaking the world

Granddad I left that shore with God’s name in my mouth

not in vain in reverence

I’ve always believed in omens & deities

but in that sand He taught me to kneel

are the angels loud up there Granddad?

what do they sound like on the higher plane because

here post-awakening the bus uplifts me like a blessing

& everything I see out the window seems like a Sign in the synchronistic way

where does all this light come from? the sky? my eyes?

Granddad I haven’t felt normal for a while

& the dark never made sense

but I think I understand it now

the language that is my inheritance

what did you say the day I was born

because the lights all bowed their heads

by chance Mum named me my Destiny

God didn’t make me for less