On death and dying
A midsummer breeze lingers across her pale and Ignatius skin.
Not yet does her spirit body still the engine of hope that lies within her heart,
Driving her frail body forth toward the river of forgetfulness.
In an instant of love, she seeks the touch of passion that she knows awaits her breath,
And in that moment, she is gone from the shell – her earthly home of these decades past.
Leave not in despair of what is to be lost.
Grace and love steps beside you and with you in every moment
And transpires through the eternity of All That Is.
Reach out with peaceful embrace and knowledge of love of an eternal being
That of which you are a part and a whole.
Trust in the affirmity of embrace of a passionate and sacred path to your destiny beyond the
physical of transformation.
Mahri Koch
3/1/2011