The Moment Of Gone Poem by Vision Ghost

Eyes so glazed, unseeing and forward facing
Eventuality of time, seemingly forever racing
That an approaching moment, of an end of day
Toward the destiny, of the uncontrollable way

The seconds of a continuum, plunges so forth
The years of ones life, in summary of a worth
For anyone’s soul departed, toward somewhere
That the memories of this voice, upon the air

Held in faith that there is, something beyond
So enkindled are the lost moments, so fond
And entwined in the grief, and the confusion
When the time has so passed, to a conclusion

An arising of his spirit, as is this leaving now
With her tender hand upon, his sunken brow
Feeling this pulse of his veins, so slowly go
Fading like evaporation, of tears falling slow

The silence of the room, as this body is still
The dryness of her throat, like a wooden sill
Where the flowers in pots, are still in bloom
So wishing in herself, that his soul will loom

But his body lay still, unmoving and so lost
That her agonies, in a sudden grief to no cost
Although to her heart, hanging heavy and sore
That in his passing he has taken, from the core

Part of herself has died too, and gone so forever
Not again in this lifetime, will she find another
For she is weeping at his side, for her so true
That the finality of his words was, I love you