Death Is...
There is this place we go to
It is called ‘death’
It is another place
Who knows it?
Some have forgotten
Others remember
And knowing it
They love it
Death is
Another space
Another time
Another place
Sacred perfection
A mystery
Unseen yet known
It is with us
And beyond us
Some things are secret
And are beautiful
Swathed in mystery
Wrapped in love
Steeped in secrecy
This is death
Some go there and return
They speak of harmony
Of light and love
Of those departed
Who are more alive
Than you and me
There is this place we go to
It is called ‘death’
It is another place
Some know it well
And knowing it
They love it
And sooner or later
We will make the journey
And it will be ours