A Spirit Floats Free
Sleep my sweet love,
Where the divine shine their brilliance,
On the softness of feathers lie still.
Silky light beckoning your way along the path,
The souls in the wild soaring free.
Hold me tight as you take your leave,
Colours signalling the changes,
With wondrous hues lighting the way.
I will hold you still, your beautiful light,
The slight flutter of the angels wings,
As you take your place in their midst.
Animals still in the silence of the moment,
A gentle wind blows up leaves, dancing delicately.
Sleep now,
Sleep in my arms, where you will remain.
The darkening clouds rolling across the sky,
Heralding the moment of the end, and the beginning.
Shards of cooling streaks flashing soft tones,
Reflections shimmering hazily before floating away.
The warmth of your body slipping,
With the words of the poet bringing comfort,
To those void of the angel’s call.
Flashes of distant memories flicker in the mind's eye.
Sleep, sleep,
The call of the ages will take you in great wonder,
All things bright with their glow guiding the way.
The sound of distant thunder, an angry voice,
The call of those seeking your light.
Beauty now breaking forth, a spirit floats free,
Sleep now, sleep.