FLOATING ON AIR

I have straighted up the house
made the bed; washed the dishes
but there you are
hauntingly beautiful, gazing at me

nothing I can do can bring you back
only strengthen your memories
re-assure my belief in Transfiguration

I know the mystical dimension
will manifest
but neither when nor where
but I am made more by your company

I know that one day
I will look over my shoulder
and there you will be
in both flesh and spirit
like "loaves and fishes"

the mystical enhances my every mundane moment
just floating on air