Heaven on Earth: a poem

Once we can finish with the fear
and the desperation
Once we can find true present,
solidification, spirit in body
Once we can stop and be Long in the moment,
wings wrapped wet and tight
or
spread wide, dry, ready for flight
There in that moment of beautiful acceptance
when Spirit surrenders to Soul
in the perfect stillness of that space
where heart and mind meet and become One
When in that space all your definitions dissipate
Your inhale is your possibility
Your exhale your potential
That is god coursing through you
the experience of heaven on earth.