Show Me Heaven

Above the clouds
No closer to Heaven
but farther from Hell.
Nothing can be seen
White all around.
The chatter of children.
The whoosh of air rushing by.
Sun gleams off of the silver wings.
Higher than Pan but lower than Pleides.
Each second getting closer to sanity.
Each minute getting closer to love.
Only a few hours and I’ll be away.
Farther than I ever dreamed I’d be.
Above the clouds.
A little closer to Heaven.
4.19.98

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