POETRY

A thought on dying

April 9, 2017

Sometimes spirits leave us

when they are ready

and go on to other places

we know nothing of

taking flight to fill their

own visions and

although they might have

chosen to stay with us

and feel sad at parting

their wings spread

and become strong

even as they let go of

their fragility that

remains here ​​ with us.

Their spirits catch new​​ 

updrafts of air

lifting them up

and ​​ they see flowers

that provide a quilt​​ 

of beauty over our

world that we do not see

with our earthly vision

and the heavens​​ 

open up to them

and the angels’

arms are strong

and warm.

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