A Morning with God – the Woman King

I anticipated seeing God and She was there
She knew I wanted to see her, reading my thoughts
She showed Herself to me, closely, as an figure in a dress
That balanced out on either side, there was motion within Her
That was all perfectly symmetrical within the waves of movement
I asked Her why she showed me that, it was all in my head
She said, “oh, you want to see me in person,
For that you have to die.” I then immediately asked Her
To stop my heart. She went silent.

I asked if we could talk again
“No I will not let you write this any longer
You have dreamed me out”