“Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.”
Yesterday I was desolate, imprisoned by fear
the walls closed in,
no cadence could I hear.
Stumbling in darkness, I had lost my way
searching for you,
unqualified to pray.
Then I stepped into light,
new visions I saw,
harbingers of eternity unlocked the door,
and led me
living waters flow,
a cosmic glow,
and there you were tall and wise
right before my eyes.
You imparted healing in transcendent song,
and exhaled peace
with the heavenly throngs…