God Throws Down (from, God & Snooker)
I wonder if God ever dances. Humans do, sometimes, and we're made in his image so they say. There's a fairly amazing visual: God dancing. And for that matter, why wouldn't He sing? How would you feel about a God who couldn't, or wouldn't, sing? Maybe God sang the universe into being. Some voice. He might play Snooker, too, for all we know. A mean stick. "Stoke don’t poke," He advises, while chalking up. "Lotta green on that one," I could say to Him, as he eyes a shot. I bet he’s got a lonnng snooker table. Suns & planets for billiard balls, black holes for pockets. "Rack em up!" I say. And turn the music up, too. Let's have a song, and dance..
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