Was I looking for heaven?
Or maybe my heaven was looking for me...
What about you? What about the person
standing just next to you?
Do they have their own version of heaven?
Is it the same for everyone?
Or is it a different story for each one of us?
Is it a place a memory a letter a rhythm
or just a portion of your mind?
29 stories... 29 pieces of heaven
Maybe yours is in a sentence sitting around in these pages... Or maybe it is still out there... waiting to be caught.