Homeward Bound Spirits
The darkness was wrapped in heavenly mist
that swaddled the night like a babe
in the arms of its mother's love.
The descending clouds swirled and spiraled
in uncertain fate as fairies danced upon
the glistening dew laden ground
and angels looked on in awe struck rapture.
Heaven's gates were spreading wide
to welcome homeward bound souls
from their long journey's travel and
embracing them with the love of peace divine.
"Welcome home, gentle spirits", it seemed to say,
"and lay your bountiful burdens to rest."
And there they entered, free of the physical.
There they came to enter into their
infinite, eternal rest.
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