Absolutely lovely, breaktakingly lovely. A neighbor for many, many years, passed away today. All her life she was trapped in a shell that was weak, bent, and for two decades, plagued with a cancer. Now, I envision her in her new glorified body, filled with joy for all eternity. With her maker in the twinkling of an eye. This was so lovely to read...just now.
Beautiful spiritual write Marge....reminds me of the Van Morrison song 'Into The Mystic' great write as usual, always look forward to seeing your name so I can swim in that old poetic stream we all bathe in!!!!!!! Pour them in there Marge ...go for it!
The poet is like a cocoon; in him the caterpillar of the past finds rest, and from him the butterfly of the future emerges.
Florida's Foreverly Shores