Well, He’s medium built; about lighthouse tall
with weeping willow hair. Sometimes He likes
to wear it down and let it blow in the wind, but
when He’s working on something new, He pulls
it back in a braid.
His flashy ferris-wheel eyes are constantly in
motion. He told me He needs to keep them
spinning to watch the world around us.
Though He mentioned He might need glasses,
since He complained of having fuzzy
spots in some areas of the Earth.
He must have picked the smallest strawberry
in the world for his nose, along with a tiny mouth
made of cardinal feathers. He said He breathes
through his blue skin that’s stretched across the
sky; mumbling to me once, it was more than
He could bare.
I gotta say, it’s pretty silly what God looks like,
I just couldn’t help but laugh at His huge ears
(two moon-size satellites). But I didn’t feel bad
after He laughed too; never forgetting what
He said–To hear all the prayers of course!