the portal shimmers then opens
a soul of water and air walks through
a being of light reflected in my gaze
my head bows I don't wish to meet her look
sulken sorrow pure of thought
I'm concealing sadness
the vision blurs through my tears
with a gentle admonishment they flow
freely they cascade
salty reminders of my grief
she in a messenger Angel
come to send me a message
my son has made it to the other side
greeted darkness my thoughts can be so bleak
in the numb I falter
the greying days speak louder than the quiet whispers I hear
my soul flies then sinks
but my heart dreams of sunshine and clouds
the gold kingdom, while I rest under mercy
my doubt worries, then receeds
it is as when he was born
a miracle belonging to God
his middle name Micael after the Arch Angel
with grief I rush for the portal
a fiery sword stopes me Mike says not yet
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love, son, angels
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Beautifully penned, Brenda. Such an amazing tribute my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Really sad piece and we could see this while reading, Sad Lady