Author: Odette Hollander PM
"there is always a body and a door that leads to somewhere that I cannot fathom" Gabriel takes no joy in what he does.Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Supernatural - Words: 144 - Published: 01-24-13 - id: 3095000
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It is always this way,
Too little or too much time.
I grip you in my hands and carry your soul towards that open door.
It's always a door and it's always open with a light like someone is waiting for me and the person I am carrying.
I am not told where your soul goes after I carry you towards the door.
It is not for me to know and so I do not ask.
It's been far too long.
I remember a time when I did not carry souls nor did I worry about death,
A foolish boy I was to think I could be young forever ,that my deeds would not catch up with me.
Now I carry souls and the day is never done, there is always a body and a door that leads to somewhere that I cannot fathom.