Your whisper in the night, is a hush upon the wind,
your prayer lips mouthing out the words.
You want to know just what it is,
the other side of life.
What it looks like,
am I really there.
It’s white is warm inviting, soft glow easy light,
scent of summer childhood playful days.
Your passed family, friends, old pets,
are now saving their embrace.
The answer to your questions,
it’s forever and I am here.
Gary Imperial likes to find his metaphor and meter in his mocha muse at his coffee office, otherwise known as McDonald’s.