Heaven
Pleading screams soundlessly unheard,
The desperate sanity of a daughter born of man,
But a Goddess twice removed.
Eyes opened to the unseen,
Hard put to rally the opening of my soul.
The question "why"
God was mine.
Me, and the cold moon,
Me, and the unsettled waters.
The Answer viewed through old innocent eyes.
Laid to the bitter winds,
Few eyes really see,
God's secret Palace.
In the stolen moments be the ocean,
It is here where God resides
