I bang on the floor of clouds.
I bang on the ceiling of light.
I scream. I can hear nothing.
I watch God walk away infinitely, leading the flock
of Heaveneers, only God knows to where and why.
God holds a grey staff with a Godly Hand
Bigger than sky, bigger than land;
It squeezes me tightly, keeps me close.
I can never leave Heaven.
What can i do ?
I felt claustrophobic lying in bed, through the curtains a cloudy morning;
I heard rain falling on her house,
Listening to Ozley sing the first song that brings her profound peace . . .
https://youtu.be/UAU6gyzJtww
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