Poem – Flown by R.A. Feller

Flown
Traveling through my eye upon a tear,
am I ready to go?
Walking without return
beyond to the other side?
While holding hand
with perfect love, no fear.
Darkest dead is gone,
I hear not anymore,
closed to earthen ears.
my steps know insult not!
For by light I live alive,
death removed, fully awake.
I take cohesive breaths
bound to all enjoyed.
While here I am departed, flown!
Left not substance
in anything behind.
Sparrow sees peace in eye.