I got a glimpse of infinite

Funny how things turn around

I could have sworn the sky was black

White crow swoops out and down

I used to see beyond my eyes

To the realm of God and spirit

Past here and now which terminate

Past touch it see it hear it

But now so much reverses

Loving blessings bring painful curses

The immensity of grief

The shock and unbelief

The longing for the departed

Diminishing all else

Going on in all directions

And I see no end