Our Last Thoughts
Death comes a-calling, are we still smiling
Like a bliss mist, unfettered and unbound
In joy we canter, heart our love centre
Glowing in the life stream scintillating
Within all storms still, as divine light fills
Knowing death but merely transitioning
Awareness continues, as life renews
In each domain, soul unstained imbibing
Love the common ground, in pastures new found
Heart our love centre, in joy we canter
Death Gods kind hand, enabling our merging
24-April-2021
Form: Abracadabra, syllable count/line=10
A new Abracadabra poem Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Emile Pinet
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