From Ann Glover O’Dell’s Midwifing the Soul:
Witnesses they say
surround us
invisibly attending
indivisibly uniting
in such great company
that spoken of as clouds
great masses
throngs of ones
too numerous to number
ethereally growing
as joined by new arrivals
some of whom have
known us in a special way
and watch to see if their
imprimatur still tangible
within the heart
informs our pilgrimage.
Witnesses they say
surround us
their watchfulness
not all they bring
no, least of all
their watchfulness
for sightless they would still
perform their gift
of lifting and embracing us.