Heaven Are the Bells

When I wrote this I never could have known how pertinent it would become. This is the beauty of pen to page from being self aware and daring to hold up the mirror for human kind. This poem brings tears to my eyes. "We must choose something besides the skeleton key" and realizing that "the Will of Man can tie God's hands". What are the implications? "Heaven is co-conscious....responsive to pleas of human kindness..." We all know that "Heaven is Serenity..." What are we willing to do to make this a Self-fulfilling prophecy?