Friday, September 2, 2016

High Wire

I graduated Catholic school,
With a profound sense of calm;
Never confessed to any sin
Or memorized a psalm.

If per chance there is a heaven,
I’m not sure I’d want to go.
It would feel so very lonely
Surrounded by no one that I know.

I’ve never been a follower,
Avoided every church or choir.
I'd rather reach the lofty heights,
Tightrope walking on a wire.

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