His domain
05.09.06 (5:35 pm) [edit] He lays quiet, His world small enclosed, The bed on which he lies, His pillows, Cover, Rosary, His domain. Weakened by lack of water, Peace descends Anxiety gone, Only a need to be left in peace, To allow the silence to envelop him, Comforted when asked for, And to be prayed for While journeying This last mile Of a long beloved life. |