My God is a dancer
and singer.
My Devil - an actor
and poet.
In his devilish voice
he now
speaks unto thee..
If you’ve read
what is written,
you know him.

But what about
humble ol’ Steve?
What do I even do?
Who is me?

I merely am
The One
who wrote.
The weaver
of life’s tapestry.
The developer
of its source code.
The hearer
of God’s whispers.
The spinner
of devilish threads.

I am the canvas
and the artist
and the art..
so long as I
still live
and draw
my breaths.

In lieu of me,
there is no God,
there is no Devil..
only Death.