Moving Among Spirits Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Moving among spirits from beyond, able to be seen and acknowledged
behind curtains of death, whispers of solitude open up to hearing.

Being given love and encouragement from those who have always loved
and cared for me when here on earth, feeling safe, knowing that one
day I will again be with them.

Looking forward to that very moment when loss will lose it's meaning
and all suffering will be forgotten forever.