The Other Side

“The Other Side” – written and read through Walter
Walking up a hill
I see the light shining
just over the other side

What a beautiful flower!
I stop and sit a while,
lost in colors and fragrance

I continue walking
drawn magnetically upwards,
the light urging me forward

A cramp in my foot,
I stop a while to give
attention to the pain

Walking on,
I sense the light
warm and inviting

I think I hear a noise,
a rustling in the bushes..
I search but find no one

Walking now I grow tired
and lie down to sleep.
I dream of the light.