Priority

I sit here
in the silence of night
like a lonely deer
or an owl in flight ,
no one gets near
as my sound is slight
if I tune my ear
I can hear the air fight
or the passing of a tear
joining gravities might ,
or the blink of a peer
from a spectres eye ,
what are you doing here
and can I ask why ,
no need to fear
I'm the after life  .

It's not time to go
no way
not yet ,
I may be alone
but I cannot forget ,
my kids are in this home
so on my own
I am not
go away sombre tones
life is more important .