Todd Borstad Poet ABC

Heaven Is Now

Heaven is now

I saw the pope
Down by the river
He gave a wave and said
I can deliver

Don’t worship me 
I think of heaven
In the realms 
of seven

He turned around 
To see her there 
she ran her fingers
through her hair 

Speaking in ways
That nobody knew
Or could believe 
Or think was true

You have my trust 
In the absolute
Give me your hand
Are you a prostitute

Tell me your thoughts
And ideas conceived
What you stand for
And things believed

Do you think 
Of future things
Or believe 
Your soul sings

Do you see 
The army of men
Who believe 
Death is the end

Or see the
Dead alive
in the way your
Soul thrives

Do you believe in
convention of man
Or think of 
your own stand

That part
You ignore
Wonder what
It's for

Like a plane 
In the sky
Tell yourself 
Another lie

Music is
the dream
Your own
light beam 

Never 
Asks how
Cause 
Heaven is now

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