#29 Castles in the Sky
Imagine Heaven populous -
who walks those castles in the sky?
Are they in concord with your creed,
your color, status, wealth, and state,
one name, one thought, one tone, one breed?
Or Heaven - has it gates at all?
And threshold conquered, there you'd find
yourself the foreigner and odd,
and faces, night and day unique,
bespeaking, finally, of God.