Breathless Transcendence Poem by Vision Ghost

There was no time in this moment of the breathless
Only that which could be for her own eyes to witness
Her children now played in the world of the unawares
As her lover of a time now gone feels and still cares

But he cannot see her; ears cannot anoint her heartbeat
Her babies play, in the garden before that old street
Beyond the tree she taught herself to climb one year
As her children struggle to understand that of fear

For she cannot so appear to them despite many tears
With a love she has for them in such unseen reveres
Her lover now alone sat on a bed once made for two
And her whisper unheard when she cries, I love you

Many a story, a lover, a fight, a settlement done here
Walking from room to room to room and now steer
Upon the place of her beauty before a cupboard or press
Toward a picture that remains of her face so timeless

Before that day she wed the one heart of her embrace
When infinite of laughter resonates in memories place
As of the dew upon roses petals mimic the lonely tears
That fall to nowhere, from a heart already lost in years

But that was in another time and place, far from now
In the distant parallel, ethereal for that of human brow
In the walking amongst the flowers of a rose garden
Before the wood trellis and gateway ahead of her return

Beyond the pathway yet no sound at all in her footsteps
As a fate of misfortune so of mortality one now accepts
Through the steel gates upon the grass yet tread elegance
No impressionable steps in the yielding of her presence

To a grave of her symbolism where flowers left have died
From yesterday or time unknown when her lover last cried
Transcendence to now fathom before eventuality of her pain
To return to time in another place, to witness her children, again