The Rose Is You in heaven I made no plans left fallen dreams to earth or helltwelve seconds of release perpetually looped.still the taste of sugared limes, of a half-dissolved café mint sulking in thedregs of a failed mojito, of love's first tequila.was life the apex of evolution, the fluke statistics eventuated, a sparrow's midnight flight through a lighted meadhall, the journey to decay from birth's ripeness?all these and more it wasyou my dream in heaven the rose is you