When We Accidentally Drove To Heaven

When we accidentally drove to heaven My arms weren't raised. Our speed was volatile; harmless. Tapestrating over Maui's shafting light Over broad and blush-green landscapes, I felt the Name and the Face. I asked, "Why can't I be happier?" We drove out of heaven hearing a glowingness reply: "You can do anything you want." And I knew that was my answer to myself. And when the spirit awakens me, I know that as well. Delusion and the Eye of God are loving twins.