Absynth Sea.... Warning Not Religious
A cool December sun caresses a milky absynth sea
Golden shimmers
Fall below shallow murky clouds
I cycle and realise as i sing and smile and swerve
Revelation...
Deep intense to me
This is Heaven
This is
As good as it gets......
Why do we not see
Why must the whole planet raise hands to a hopeful sky
Praying, three Hail Mary's and all that jazz
Why do we believe we deserve more
Even though
We have been given one beautiful precious snippet
Of life here....now
To love be loved breathe smile and share
Yet instead we conform
Doing less than we could
For fear of being thrust into the depths of hell
For being un good
This is Heaven
This is heaven
This is is good as it gets
No raised odds
Just many long shot
Hopeful bets..........
poem by Karen Sinclair
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