it is there I meet you in
this field of dreams. Breezes blow
gently rustling trees surrounding the
grassy expanse between our lives.
there is a beach across heaven where once we met and
it was there I bridged this great divide
crossing the meadow between lives
reaching across life to life
hand to hand
fingers briefly brushing
for a moment
slouching towards eternity
silence a voice singing
life is a waiting room the dock before
embarking time
i lie in my truck bed
watching the stars in the endless expanse of the night sky
hearing songs and snippets of memory
forever whispering dearheart
while satellite stars track tiny across the black bright sky
there are only spaces northern lights dance across
we live
then traverse
forever is simply dancing the meadow
between lives
