Saturday, 11 July 2020

The Landscape before the Veil

My hand slipped into her hand,
held with fellowship and hope,
that her soul will be lifted with the wings of love,
and she will be united with eternity.

And the landscape of her life is filled with her history and it bows before her,
and the veil shall be lifted for her soul within a moment.
The spirit of life and the great mystery come close to each other...
and within a spark, a spark within a spark...

they touch...

and she enters into that great mystery, into eternity.
Perhaps her hand slips into Gods as she is taken,
taken from the landscape of her life... the life of every being.

And with a gentle kiss, I say a prayer for this divine journey,
as I stand in my landscape before the veil.
My hand slips from her hand,
and I turn to the spirit of life.

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The Landscape before the Veil

My hand slipped into her hand, held with fellowship and hope, that her soul will be lifted with the wings of love, and she will be united wi...