GREGGORY MOORE

HEAVEN


And all the sky that fell on us
Weighed down with the floating faces
	          never shown to each other
And thrown up towards a Heaven
		  made of faces thrown away
Falling was a second chance
And we only said "Look out!
		  The sky is falling!
		  Run away from the falling sky!"
But it was Heaven, wasn't it?

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