Where is it that they go–when they are gone?
Where is it that we go?
Is it someplace within our reach?
Or some place beyond what we can fathom?
Can they feel us where they go–
Like we seem to think we feel them?
Is anyone–any life–
Ever truly gone?
Can anyone truly answer–
…Of what comes after death?
Are the answers to these questions something
We are meant to understand?