God Made Snowboards

I know the Architect of the Universe made my snowboard.
Because when I ride
I sing
My mind quiets down.
And when I fall,
It’s god’s gift.
My ass in the air,
legs above my head,
Nothing as it should be,
I smack onto the snow.
My mind is stopped—a second of bliss.
Blue sky and snowcapped mountains.
Holy shit! That mountain is Kailash!
God is Here!

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