Heaven’s mess

(A throwback)


The place I heard heaven’s message
was where I stood and could see no distinction
between the parts of you
and the parts of me,
mixed up in beautiful chaos,
and realized experiencing the universe was what we called “love.”
It has been ever so simple since.

5 Comments Add yours

  1. mukul chand says:

    Great Post, lovely pic.


  2. Kaushika says:

    Beautifully penned. The photo compliments the poem like Maple syrup on waffles. 😉

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Woke up to this metaphor – well-timed, thanks. 🙂


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