gods
the lesser gods no need for caps we were the lesser gods we were the ones that combed man for understanding of ourselves our position in life we had no known predecessor we just appeared here in the valleys of the minds bending we're the after thought after you have cleaned your chandelier and thought to yourself I could have done it better but wait until another day but the day never comes and so, we hang smudged crystals with gleaming bits tantalizing to look at but never fully turned on for then you would see the dust yes, we are the lesser gods the ones at the garage sale picked over by those who say they are not worthy of our possession we remain here crystalized in time formations of grander and error of judgement just waiting for a friend to lend a ear and a bit of polish so we can shine and tell a tale of whence we came be it a story so long ago we forgot for no one has asked us to repeat it 5-16-2016