The Passing

Don’t forget to write

From the other side

Whether it be time

Space or streetlight

Now that I’ve arrived I will

Love you more each time

I sense sweet circles close

To mend this great divide.

Have you never known

My heart from what I’ve shown?

Have I said the truth:

I’ve been so afraid to go

Into what begins me

Carries me and grows

Somewhere in the past

I wove the iron coat

My eyes now fully open

To witness of yours closed

Thank you for the best gift

That can be bestowed

Proud and humbled simply

As a first wing’s flight

We are always passing

Our love from life to life

We are always passing

Our love from life to

Life.

Love.

Life.