THE HIDDEN POEM
Spirits leave notes at my house.
Messages from across the veil and from the next room.
Touches of reassurance tucked away in a book
And posted with love.
The timing is always magical; significant.
“I’ve arrived ok,” it says. “I wanted you to know.”
In the book Your Second Life, the “Letter from Heaven”
Peeked from between the pages
in the chapter on dying.
Sent Priority Mail, 3 months the travel time.
One from Nel and one from Berg
Like a message in a bottle across the sea of life.
“Author Unknown” it says
But only on days clouded by doubt –
My heart glows brightly when I listen to the silence.