The Summoning
I mind-bellowed to the flustered stars:
Where are you God?
You coward.
Come
down
here right
now.
It is time you were brought to
account.
It seemed for a moment
that a breath was siphoned back
a reverse-choke-gasp. Then
wind doodled again
stars returned to twinkling nonentity.
What did you expect?
Idiot!
I turned to return indoors.
Bloody waste of time
as per normal -
I ground the thought between
perished molars.
As I clumped my fury diagonally
to door, I registered a sound.
Well, not a sound
exactly
more the sense of a sound
a ghostly whisper a shushing.
I slow-rotated.
Diabolical laughter welled in me
but I bit it back, ahem, manfully.
Oh King of Clichés, I smirked internally
are you going to
hosanna-down your
Jacob's ladder? You've got to be
kidding me.
Fast as my scorn storm-formed, it dissipated.
I had not looked (ha ha ha)
for looking.
For it was not a comic-cosmic ladder
that hushed down
but the rungs of a great wheel
a web
that net-descended.
Shit!
What have you done, now?
Doubly-inspired idiot!
The web's edge veiled-down-diaphanous
then a voice
or not a voice exactly
a kind of vibrating meaning interposed:
.
You
have
summoned me?
.
Oh, f............
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