Dining Room Vision

After death

Here we are all as one.
I see you not, I feel your love.
Where are you voices, I hear no sound?
Where have you gone- Can you be found?

I look intensely but you are not there.
I fret and worry, I lost you I fear.
I watch quietly as the sun shines through the drapes-
And randomly casts shadows resembling your shapes.

I reach out my hand, but there is nothing to grasp-
Are you with me? I am afraid to ask.
You hear my cries, though I utter not a word-
You assure me 'all is well', unspoken but heard.

I close my eyes and feel your soul.
Your Spirit speaks -'You are loved' I am told.
Form does not matter, it is not Being-
We are all together, I am finally Seeing.