Reunion

Death visited me again, today. 

She’d been on my mind for a while.

 

I’ve been wondering when I’d hear from her,

When she’d bring upon those timeworn ideations. 

 

As she lingered,

I was met with familiar spirits.  

 

I envisioned ways of expiration.

I toyed with the idea of ‘future’. 

 

I wonder, is death happy to see me?

Is she delighted knowing I still think of her?

 

I expect,

We will meet again. 

Reviews

[Neville]

We all eventually have that final meeting when the minutes are all in and hopefully the agenda has been met.....A good, bordering on great little write........Cheers Catherine.......

[wordman]

let`s hope it is far down the road