Dices

Given that both OT Prophets and Sigmund Freud attached such importance to dreams, I herewith place one of my own before the collective psychiatric wisdom of the Blaster. Just recently, I dreamed that I saw before me a couple of giant dice(s)- made entirely of marzipan and showing (I think) high numbers. My own theory – but I'm entirely open to correction here – is that this strangely vivid dream (I couldn't eat the dice, being mildly diabetic) means that Einstein missed out on not one but two characteristics of the Almighty: not only does the Good Lord love to play dice, but He famously has a sweet tooth as well.....

the dices roll
a green felt pannel
they can't be stopped
they're in a speed
suspending
they change their sides
don't know the final pips
don't want to know
i'd like to have them rolling all the time
eternal