Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Silent Company


You are going home to your home of winter,

To your home of autumn, of spring,
and of summer;

You are going home to the Land of the Living.

To the restful haven of the waveless sea.

Peace of the Seven Lights be upon you, beloved,

Peace of the Seven Joys be upon you, beloved,

Peace of the Seven Loves be upon you, beloved,

On the breast of the Mother of Blessings,

In the arms of the Father of Life.

Silent Company Eternal Rest

2 comments:

Aunt Jackie said...

Profound! Beautiful...

Is everything ok?

Angel Feathers Tickle Me said...

I am fine, thank you for asking, I have missed you though...