Passing By - Original Poetry

Passing By

Just a whisper

through the room

midst the night

my thoughts

were soon

tuned in again to the

familiar

faint voice I hear

knowing someone is very near;

yet not really here.


Gone on a long

eternal journey

where

I've yet to see

yet yearn to be

when

the shadows dim over the stage

of my life

I shall know

the glory of what

you now possess

in your "Heavenly" light.

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