Heaven is
The breath before new music.
A pause, anticipation.
A jump
To unexpected.
Heaven feels like
Old, good songs- on repeat.
Repeat my twenties,
Repeat mistakes
Repeat becoming,
Only this time redeemed
(hindsight 20:20)
Heaven becomes the skyline
Sound and sight
Merging past and present
Anticipation, realization
Relived,
Redefined.
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