maybe
there is life for us
after death
maybe
our final breath
is just that
and we only exist
in what we leave behind
maybe
our lives are framed
by love
and legacy
maybe
heaven is a platitude
birthed from a desire to mitigate sorrow
excuse our apathy
and justify loss
“she has gone to a better place”
maybe
that place is here
in stories told around dinner tables
lit candles
and silent tears
maybe
it is in the laughter of children
the hands we held
and people we embraced
maybe
all that continues
all that remains
is beauty
and struggle
maybe
that is enough
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