The place we fear, abhor, hypothesize.
We will not go there.
Shhh, don’t scare the children.
Is it real?
“Heaven is here.
We whisper under midnight, and we try to sleep.
I drift between consciousness and nothing
With one thought prowling:
Do we know what love is worth?
Read the rest at Melissa Pereira’s blog in her Easter series: Because He Lives.