Death

Drifter I have been

And am, a traveller a visitor

Here and in between

Among the watchers

The weary and the hungry

And there I walk

A shadow unseen

I take the old, the vibrant young,

The child on the green

I am not greedy

They come freely to me

The pained and yes the fearing

With their drifting smiles

They all come waltzing

Here with me

A gentle touch

A peaceful slumber

Life is but a dream

I sing them sweetly

To lands asunder

I sing them softly

A lullaby

Through veils

Through doors

Through roads long past

I sing them gently

To peace at last

A Dorman