heaven is for real

floating over fields my transport beam’s concealed ~ moribund paralysed all you that went before are in my dreams once more ~ no one vaporised loosely tethered our strings frayed and weathered ~ information’s ionised this ghost won’t deny phenomenons trick the eye ~ and i’m compromised from labour contractions–chemical reactions ~ through the stars baptised the cosmos true treasure is no mean measure ~ even death’s alchemised god sometimes goes unseen on fringes and off the screen ~ marginalised shining across fields his transport beam revealed ~ shaft of hope realised