Sunday, May 2, 2010

Within that Heaven

Within that Heaven,
In which you so firmly believe,
I hope that you come across
The answers to all of my questions.

If you do, please, be a doll
And send them my way.
I'm sure there exists some
sparkling, crystal Telephone Booth

In your heaven. So
Again, if you get the time,
You remember my number;
Give me a call. We'll reminisce.

But know this: I want the
Real Details. If you've got nothing
To say to me other than "how
Are you?", I'll hang up, I

Promise. I know you love
Me and all, but honey, I'm
A curious guy; if God won't
Tell me, I'll have you:

A spy in His Holy Kingdom.

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