I have figured it out.
I understand Heaven.
It was never trees and water.
It was never your Mother or your long lost daughter.
No. It’s not gurgling brooks and Angels on Lyres
Away from sulfur and brimstone fires.
Heaven is silence.
Golden and complete
Nothing then more… nothing
And then… repeat.
No more whirring thoughts
No more: what if’s and but’s.
Heaven is complete shut down
No worries or pain
It is the eternal slumber
Of your worn out brain.
(c) Slumpless
Certainly sounds like Heaven to me. I like this
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Thanks . Here’s to quiet brains ♥
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Absolutely
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This is beautiful! To be at peace with the world and oneself is heaven. I loved this piece. 🤗
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Thanks my dear. Only a complex brain can understand xxx
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You’re welcome! 🤗
A complex brain sometimes is not too complex. 😁
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A very beautiful piece where silence speaks and soothes inducing eternal bliss.
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Thank you lovely lady I really appreciate that ♥
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