Into the Next
In echoes I hear you, calling my
name,
unable to accept the finality of lost hopes.
Barriers and walls, endless wandering,
fill the time and space of my day
Last glance, parting words, final
caress
all portraying an ending to bliss.
Heartbroken, soul-weary, plane bound til hope is regained.
Tied by soft ribbons of love and honor.
I search unseen for the key to healing.
Rays of light shatter the mist,
allowing sight both inner and outer;
knowledge gained, and final acceptance.
What is lost in this life will be found in the next.
Release, acceptance, joy and heart-mending.
I'll take my leave of this plane and await you,
when next we meet