a new poem…9-9-2020

As she climbs the stairs of time

past memories around her chime

 

Melodies from birth ‘til death

composed by her every breath

 

She no longer climbs with ease

but clearer, the end,  she now sees

 

Visions of loved ones  singing

with  a blood washed  band brightly ringing

 

And a mansion for her, so bright.

such amazing joy and delight

 

So while weary & worn she might be

she climbs now with a bit more ease

 

For as she climbs the stairs of time

future memories around her chime

 

rhonda embs

9-9-2020

 

 

 

 

 

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