FROM THE OTHER SIDE

It’s hard to be a Spirit

An Angel, or a Guide

I try so hard to speak to you

From on, the other side



Perhaps through ‘Forces Poetry’

A message I will send

If I could just get through to you

I’d then achieve my end



You’d find the hidden meanings

I wouldn’t make them boring

And if the words were short ones

I’d put them on ‘The Forum’



You’d know the poems were just from me

I’d keep them Sad, and Lighter

And if my fingers couldn’t type

I’d use a good ‘Ghost-writer’



I’d try to put thoughts in your head

A ‘Hunch’, or ‘inner voice’

And when I catch you Wondering

It’s then I would rejoice



You’ll hear me in the silence

A whisper on the breeze

An ‘echo’ in the Graveyard

A shiver when you freeze



These are the words I’ll speak to you

With words you cannot hear

I’ll find a way to reach you

Forever, always near



For love it has no barriers

In this world, or the next

Though Death has drawn us both apart

I might just send a ‘Text’