Sometime

Is this time

Sometime, that time

When everything becomes

As one, and the heavens

Open, and the angels declaim

The glory of our

Resurrection in Christ

Or some-such divinity.

Is this time

Sometime, the time

To mourn lost lives

And welcome new ones

Born of the old, 

New loves 

Beaming where old

Shrivelled away.

Is this time

Sometime, the time

When that which

Would become

Comes, and

That which would go

Goes.