Dancing Souls

Flowing rivers,
glowing moons,
romances the souls,
of people who have passed.
Passed by the glowing light,
the floating whispers,
the steaming scent of death’s breathe.
Never to fear the passage of truth.
Rejoicing souls dancing in the light.
Reminsceing on sweet memories,
while bathing in the flowing rivers.
Shining under the glowing moons.
Sweet dreams for them,
resting in peace.
Never to walk the fields of Earth.
Forever shining,
forever dancing,
under the golden moons.