Death At My Door Step
THE HANDS OF AN INVISIBLE HOLY TRINITY ON MY SHOULDER
Death Beckons Out
And Holy Angels Entering
My Home
As My Mom Lays Gasping For Air
Her Energy Level Has Depleted
Her Fever Rising
Tears Fill Her Eyes She Know It's Time
To Say Good Bye
My Sisters Panic As Though They Are
Fearing Their Own Death
As They Flood My Home With
Tear Drops Of Sorrow
I Feel A Hand Touching My Shoulders
I Look Up From Prayer
No One Is Sitting Near Me
Not A Tear Drop Has Rolled
Down My Face
My Sisters Four Of Them Are All
Huddled Tightly Holding Onto One Another
As Though The Hugs Remind Them They
Are Not Dying, It's Their Mother Whom
Is Ninety
I Sit Out Of The Circle Of Their
Intense Freight
Calm And Drifting Into A
Meditation State
Rushes Of Joy Rush Through
My Body
Recommended
The Hands Of An Invisible Holy Trinity
Is Still On My Shoulder
My Head Bent Down And Purposely I
Allow My Hair To Cover My Face
So No One See's My Smile Of Joy
Angels Fill The Room With Christ
He Is Holding My Mother Tightly
In His Arms As My Mother Takes
Her Last Breath In And Exhale
Into Holiness Of Paradise Christ
Is Taking My Mother
Now I Collapse Upon The Floor
Tears Rushing Like A Stream Down My Face
My Sisters Run To My Side Thinking I Am
Having A Melt Down
I Am, I Am, I Am In Panic
Trying To Breathe In The Divine Holiness
That Is In My Home
I Am In Prayer Begging Christ To
Keep These Minuets In Frozen Time
I Can Not Bear This Moment
To Escape Me
IT HAS STAYED WITH ME, HOLY
HOLY IS CHRIST AND THE ANGELS
AMEN
AMEN
AMEN
