Holding tightly
to the image
things are symbols
of themselves
and rightly so
when the metaphor
is concretized
such that you cannot
breathe so much
as a whisper
without regarding
it as sin
we all fall short
of the glory of God
simultaneously
we create
that which on earth
is not in heaven
because heaven
turns out to be
not just beyond
the clouds
but rather
in the heart
of the words
which can never
be heard exactly
the same way
or even twice
always and only
broken and blessed
in their brokenness
wholly.