In Heaven
In Heavens Bind a thought
Seeps through, that
Might preoccupied with
Space and Time does forfeit
The sublime!
In Heavens Way, we are
Confronted with the
Mundane and through
It’s countenance
Meet a stranger day!
In Heavens Defeat, we
Muster will and courage
We face a mirror full with
Shards of who we really
Are; the image that we
Greet!
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