Natural Rest Poem by Gloria Seseng

Words gathered around for dispatch,
Each letter crawled to the station platform!
In anticipation! We all waited to catch,
An old luggage of love treasure missing form!
A natural rest
Peacefully looking down on us,
The ghost made us fully aware that they have rest!
Suddenly! I heard cries of everything about us,
Tear drops! Laughter! Pain!
Cracks of things to do, hearts torn –
things not done! Words lost! Rain!
But! Her Journey for life after death had born,
To this day, for words we’ve gathered! God has showered us.