THURSDAY 28th JANUARY 2021
This is a response to a Flash Fiction prompt from ‘Putting My Feet In the Dirt’, Writing Prompts hosted by ‘M’.
Which can be found by following the link below..
Prompt ~TIME’S DOORSTEP
TIME’S DOORSTEP
by John Yeo
In the time of the after-time of Supertime,
Time’s doorstep will always be shrouded in mist.
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Death is a Passover from the self to the Superself,
Life is a preparation for the Superlife to come,
Life is infused with pain struggle and strife
Time’s doorstep will always be shrouded in mist.
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Heartbreak at the loss of Husband or Wife
The bonding and non-verbal closeness is riven
Torn apart from one dimension to another
Time’s doorstep will always be shrouded in mist.
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Tears and sorrow, mourning and desolation,
Guilt and sadness pass in times revere,
Pain-free, now bathed in Superlight,
Time’s doorstep will always be shrouded in mist.
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A beautiful person, who lived, loved and laughed here,
Has passed from our consciousness but still feels near,
In memories, images and many a dried up sad tear.
Time’s doorstep will always be shrouded in mist.
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In the time of the after-time of Supertime,
Time’s doorstep will always be shrouded in mist.
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