Inspired Poem by Cee Bea

Inspired



She asked me of heaven
knowing..my answer might surprise

Its right here, right now
Heaven is perfection..pure and simple
no highs, no lows..the same
'Its really very drab'
I decreed that I believed that beyond measure

Now is time..your time
to think
'To be'

Its a symphony here-
the great congress
of chance

ask me where I like to be

ask those whom have no life
where heaven is

Sunday, March 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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