Voices drift across the void
Calling out to home,
To those they left beyond the veil,
Next to whom they roam.
Silent pleas unheard by most
Witnessed by a few
Beyond the void they wait to be
Re-united with their loves.
Occasionally the veil slips
And through it they may pass.
For a moment worlds collide
Time stands still and waits.
You feel a deathly hush,
Then a message from
The one you love is finally
revealed.
The voices from across the void
Are not all to be feared
Yet should you chose
Not to hear…
Paula Acton 
Nice work, Paula. I misread ‘message’ as ‘massage’ at first, lol! But it made sense when I read it back. 😉
I hope you got my card in the post. Thanks again for your card, it was so, so lovely to read on the morning of my wedding. You’re such a sweetheart! x
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This is really nice. Is it an opening piece to your book?
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