Saints
We
began our lives
as saints,
& saw
what we see.
But,
as the prophets
foretold,
We forgot
& fell,
>Just as heaven
>is here on earth
>so it is with hell.
into our loves
& hates -
busy, busy,
building, buying,
spawning regrets,
assuaging pain,
until we grew
tired,
& older,
& through a lens
more polished,
learned to see,
what we saw,
innocently.
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