A common space for harmonic peacemakers
death is the spectre at lifes feast
and camped outside it has us under siege
the thief to steal everything.
we being not concerned but for the life we have
Knowing which it is forever saved
then, whilst sands of time run in reverse
to disempower death
Life answers every question in the book
and more besides those written and unasked
brings comfortable contentment home to us
transforming fear as hollowness unmasked.