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“If I Returned From The Land of Death by Stewart Stafford If I returned from the land of Death, Could I recall its vast domain? To regale with tales of my last breath, Or bury all such earthly pain? Do infinite spirits teem astral skies, Whispering, "Infant, be not afraid!"? Ocean glare that blinds not the eyes, Heartfelt welcomes can but persuade. To see those I lost once more, As smiles and greetings abound? Why would I wade a waning shore, To reject formless bliss so sound? © 2025, Stewart Stafford. All rights reserved.” — Stewart Stafford
If I Returned From The Land of Death by Stewart Stafford
If I returned from the land of Death,
Could I recall its vast domain?
To regale with tales of my last breath,
Or bury all such earthly pain?
Do infinite spirits teem astral skies,
Whispering, "Infant, be not afraid!"?
Ocean glare that blinds not the eyes,
Heartfelt welcomes can but persuade.
To see those I lost once more,
As smiles and greetings abound?
Why would I wade a waning shore,
To reject formless bliss so sound?
© 2025, Stewart Stafford. All rights reserved.