Surpassing Peace Poem by Saiom Shriver

Surpassing Peace



Because of her fear
that after death was only
a void
She had reached
101 years with
Virtually no sight, hearing,
Touch or taste…
Someone she trusted told her
That souls shed bodies
Which have become like
Ragged clothes… and then
go back to God or if with
unfulfilled desires
Pour their souls into new bodies and
Are reborn.
She felt peace and
that night slipped from her body.

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