Tuesday, July 30, 2019

Waiting for Departure, Alone on a Bench

Waiting for Departure, Alone on a Bench

Summer evening, gibbous moon, its radiance overflowing,
with collective souls on display, the sky above is glowing.

Spirits pass in front of me, travelling to the light,
adding to the brilliance of the orb that sails the night.

And there upon the ship that’s docked, above the blue horizon,
my soulmate Kath is waiting there as full moon is a rising.

Memories precious, turned to grey, in silence of your smile,
when lunar cycle claimed your soul, upon this emerald isle.

Still I hear your essence call, with words that carry vision,
Reflections from the pool of thought, remind there’s no division.

For scrolls of time that hold our names are bound with golden seal,
forever mending hearts aflame assuring that we heal.

The moon now passes overhead, returns to western skies,
releasing essence heaven bound, towards a new sunrise.

And so the journey carries on, Kath’s death is not the ending,
we’ll meet again, on distant shore, where faith rekindles mending.
2nd Edit Dec 14th, 2019

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