Heaven? What is it…you know?


why heaven 2

If there be a heaven
Who is it to judge?
How
or
Why I choose to love?

These dilemmas…

Do not grow younger.

And, my meditative walks…

Are not always…

Gratuitous.

There is no creative garden fed without mistaken lust.

No roots running deep with familiar rust.

 

What a challenge?

To walk alone.

Ghosts, are no longer friends in which I want to confide.

The tiny pebbles beneath my feet.

Often,

thorns in my side.

 

So heaven.

If you be there?

What is it you know…

Of my fears.

Or,

my cares.

Or,

what is above…

What is below.

 

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