God is a Bird

If by some slim chance
It's something that you never knew
No matter how bizarre
No matter how simple
It may seems to some
You must know by now
That God is a Bird.

Flying in the sky like Magic
God is a Bird...
Collecting words like
Another skin like snow angels
Sometimes God is Alone.

The chittering of a tiny bird
Could be God's way of
Reprimanding us
For the uneducated fleece.
By hearing us, finding us
Lacking in proper words
To express the delight of
Finding the source of all.

During a week of Wednesdays
Surreal television spouted
Prayers of substance and regret.