There beyond the afterlife a glimpse of a passing star
an orbing light that flickers in submergence with the dawn
The memories of a life exuding all that none can mar
a revival of affection, in shades of gold and brawn
Way down yonder my lonely thoughts explore
aside your Divine Light and Radiance
this hungry heart is wanting more
I dip inside a memory like an old romance
Dancing dreams of lovers flickering so bright
a pacification of senses, I am bathed in your light
there beyond the afterlife a glimpse, a shooting star
I would love to meet you once again but you live way to far.
I am a bit "mesmerized" as to how much I can relate to what you express in your verses here, MR. I feel "at home" and I feel good that someone else "gets it." Love, peace, and best wishes to you,
It is often amazing and perhaps a little awe inspiring that we so often see lost loved ones in persons, places or objects around...such as your shooting star. Lovely, heartfelt write.
Fee
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
I Love the inclusion of the Shooting star…
Ethereal and truly beautiful…
Diana…🍃
PS
Ron
Regis. 🙏🌳💚🌲🌸
Fee