NP Rank:
Long Forgotton
I was searching through an old backup disk and ran across this…Thought it was worth posting… I wrote it in 12/00.
As it is in life, it proceeds in death
We retain our soul, yet give up our breath
Our soul is the keeper of all that we are
Our body is just a host
To maintain our purpose in this world
Until we are as ghosts
So, in life our goal should be
To perfect and keep our soul
And not our body
Our body will last only a short while
Our mind will eventually fade
Yet our soul; our being
Will at our death be raised
Into a higher consciousness
It will sour amongst a different plane
For all of time even though with our body gone
Time will never be again
So, with this in mind
With this thought fresh
Think of your soul as our keeper through life and after death
It is our soul that remains, our bodies are made to decay



Most RecentMost Recommended Comments (2)
at 09:16 on August 18th, 2007
What a lovely poem that explains death better than I, who have had an NDE, could put it. Those words are so true and are correct.
at 09:52 on August 18th, 2007
This is a beautiful poem.