HEAVEN’S GATE*
is a word that barely
fits in the mouth.
It is oversized
like the baggage
it describes.
I like valise better.
It is easier to say
and easier to carry.
Maybe with this word
and this satchel
nonchalantly in my grip
I’ll find my way
to the always-open gate
Thomas Merton talked about:
the gate of heaven [that]
is everywhere on earth,
that is, if we walk
our path open-eyed
and with the litest of lightest loads.
*Inspired by Elizabeth Lesser's Broken Open
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