Most days
I pray in poetry
And think in sermons
My whole life
Is a riddle
Every soul
A different rhyme
I preach
What I cannot practice
I cry
Words that are not mine
Amen
Is an affirmation
Heaven
Is a state of mind
What if we play
The what-if game
Because we know
Somehow
That every possibility
Is reality
In another place and time
Living is a sacrament
Heaven
Is a state of mind
I am already there –
Somewhere
I have already arrived.
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