You and your mind maps
Your arrows connecting
Post-it notes on the kitchen floor
letting you know what direction you’re going in
So you can tell me
Religion is Bad.
But Christ was half woman and -
Saint Augustine was black and -
even if I can’t -
And I can’t find them ever
because the colours are coded
and your system is different from mine.
My mind map
I’ll wind it out on the kitchen floor
unknitting the thoughts and showing you
where I had to tie knots because they broke
wordlover I can’t -
even I can’t
find the words to show you where God fits in
because She doesn’t
She’s too big.