The Spiritual Suggesting Companionship
On the day the truth Was awkward and not enough
I found others like me standing at the cliff,
Our questions, the same as yours.
The sky adjusted itself across the horizon.
We discussed awe.
We discussed how the weight of a soul
Affected its ascent to heaven.
We discussed why The Gods play
Hide-and-seek with us.
Grief has thin skin and lofty grammar.
Without looking at the ocean roiling below,
We kissed each other, tongues finally happy
To be relieved of all other responsibilities.