how heavenly

all the time i wanted
now, i waste
many wishes made
just enough to get a taste

the crazy thing is
what’s important got erased
no time. no space.
only errors remaining

doused in disdain
a plague of shame
feigning rage
jailed and replaced

innocence fleeting
brown eyes amazed
inescapably proclaiming
new ideas that reshape

peace in the form of a soul
a beautiful aftertaste
meant to be - ordained
spirits no longer restrained

this is the place to be
drawn to my flame
you look appraisingly
contentment regained

how heavenly