Life Without End

Just beyond the silence, a secret Blowing, breathless, through the spirit Sweetening moments, preparing Laughing kisses, reassurance That forever lives, steadily coloring Skies and seas in hues of beautiful, Hues of dreams – hues of gentlest peace Just beyond the moments, joy Pouring out like a summer rainfall, Blending with mysteries, inspirations Alive as the breath that comes from Knowing this music, this dance Flowing from the spirit, inner tenderness Affections like rainbows, still life Reasons to listen to the grace, the subtle Change between light and dusk, The dusty promises from a perceptive Sunset, with it’s hints of blushing Tangerine and rose, softly glowing In melancholic hopes Just beyond the forever, racing Through the oaks, the pines bent To betray the falling flavors of amber Gold and scarlet whispers, so gracefully Talking up a storm, vibrating, trembling With the imaginary touch of a force Nature beckoning, inviting the most still, The most quiet ones – like leaves falling Among the promises, stirring up delightful Thoughts, pieces of a prayer, a promise Weighed by notes, musical fantasies arising Kindness on the horizon – graceful yearnings Foretelling the good, the great, the glorious Days before autumn parades it’s chilling Temptations, exasperating laughter, healing Yet embracing the very summer, the heat The falling rain, teasing away the last echoes Of last season’s dusty dreams, breaking The seams of yesterday when her tears carried Reasons and broke through passions, Making memories, dancing through the past It is here where I find the last of my blessings, Praying for the weakness’, strengthening Each faith, every saying – from a soul who knows It is love that lives… Just beyond the beautiful, Just beyond the music, Just beyond the reasons, Just beyond the knowing, the fantasy Flowing like streams of reassurance, Rivers of grace, feelings – blessings, Oceans of amazement poured out with the dew, Tempting away the last of a night who knew… Only the love of starry thoughts glistening, Whispering in the night, nocturnal sighs erasing Every doubt, each loss, every thought of fear… It is this love, so pure, so real… that carries with it The message of storybook truths, promises, Just beyond the ending, there lives a friend, endlessly Giving away His treasure, His measure of grace, His forever – as we fall beneath the shadow of His wings, Always protected, forever comforted, always loved With a love that can’t be outdone or unrecognized Just beyond forever… is the giver, the friend, the life without end!