when we touched our deepest pain,
and Yes, Dear Love,
in another world we will meet again.
You just keep slowly breathing in
in the hope to come
one day the breath will fade
and where you land will be safe,
and the faces looking deeply into you
will accept the life you walked this time,
and love and holding hands will bring
the peace you searched for all along
the pebbled ways you traveled on.
So My Precious, now I let you go
it was the way we trod upon,
it was the sky above that lead us on,
it was the flowers and the autumn leaves,
it was the breath of life from every tree,
it was our love of gentleness and gratitude,
now you and me, may truly see.
For a time we lost ourselves,
but in the final years we found
the silent places of sacred ground,
and strength of heart to let go,
to free-fall from within,
to see brighter lights behind the veil
where graceful healing angels sail.
Written April 29, 2023
