Monday Poem


maybe you think I do not know
maybe you think I could not be
maybe I am not where I go
maybe you are not here with me
perhaps the moon is nothing old
perhaps the sun is never new
perhaps all stories have been told
perhaps there is no being through

it could be everything is here
it could be everything is near
it could be heaven is not far
it could be now just where we are

perhaps all maybes will be done
maybe all should-bes might be too
it could be everything is one
beyond the shadow of we two

by Jim Culleny