Heaven Poem by John Powers

Heaven



Dawn again!
Blue light outside
Birds chirping from the nest
Cold morning air
and the dew in your throat
and the music of light uncovering
the people in Hell.

And I knew how rare I was.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,light,music
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