Photograph of odd Moon taken by, Theresa Jodray

Walking through the land of the deceased
Can you hear their whispers, as they gossip?
About you the man still left in his skin to wander
Yet with in the earth not yet able to fly free

Sauntering amongst the spirits world
Can you hear their laughter?
For they know so much more then
The caterpillars left here on the ground

Eyes shut do you open up your ears
To the voices outside your head
Listen to the guidance that is here
They have much to say so much to tell

Strolling here in the land of the dead
They are the newly born into their world
We still in this earthly body guess at best
On what is set before us yet to come

Sit back let us enjoy this carnival ride
For its all a stage in the existence of time
To join together before judgement
Siphoning the rotten pits from our souls