Poem(-ish): Grief - Caught in a Trance!
I went back in space
And I took a glimpse of her grace.
She had such balance and elegance
That you could mistook her race.
Just a glance
Made my heart to pace!
She was far more priceless than a
golden necklace;
Her value exceeded the Senate
mace.
She was an ace
In her home terrace
Holding bridges like an Italian
shoelace.
She had the resilience of a neck
brace.
Not even the treasures in King
Solomon's palace
Could stand her pretty face!
She was hit by a menace
Like the general populace.
As the illness grew apace
Seeing her sad grimace
Take my heart apiece.
Too soon she was gone without a
trace.
But I take solace
In the Prince of peace
A promise of ascendance
From the earth's undersurface
To the warm embrace
Of an everlasting physical
essence;
While death is effaced in the burning
furnace!
John 11: 25 states:
“Jesus said to her: ‘I am the
Resurrection and the
life. He that exercises
Faith in me, even though
he dies,
Will come to life.”
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