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Wednesday, 31 August 2011

HEAVEN

Once on an aeroplane,
sandwiched between tops of clouds and blue sky,
I thought of saints as astronauts, free to fly
here, there, everywhere, anywhere,
to be sucked into orbit and then beyond,
across solar systems, unknown systems,
to God's place,
face to face,
and questions answered.

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