
Like a Word- whispering
My existence will meander forever
Between heartbeats and dreams
From beyond the pall of humanity
Where I drift, seemingly aimless
Eons long, long after
On but gentle air currents
Created by a blown kiss
Gifted with purpose
I will delicately touch hearts
Enlighten blind eyes
Stir inner human emotions
Affirm love denied
Teardrop after teardrop
And provoke truth
In my missions life
As a bequeathed poet
Long after I’ve fallen
Thru times gravity… of reality
Poet of the Light © 2021