In The Matter of Nothing

Heaven could be like an infinite holiday without grief and burden of war without physical or emotional pain A family reunion everyday bathed in the purist of light manna nibbled from crystal plates. Heaven could be like a tide pool a place where cracked limbs grow back where hearts are gently put back into place where children play on trampoline dreams where everything is glazed in the spirit-Godspeed. Heaven could be where secrets of being are revealed where peace is accepted naturally where sin is gleaned rendering the soul pristine. Heaven could be trimmed in cherub knickknacks made from the messiahs' precious hands- Heaven could be a place where you finally meet Leonardo -Vincent- Mother Theresa or Martin Luther king - Heaven could be just a melting film reel, in an L.S.D dream. man-woven from the matter of everything and nothing.