When your grief
over losing me
has worn you out
Look up to the sky
I invite you to fly
to soar high
above the landscape
of our lifetime together
Love might feel buried
deep in these grounds
but beyond the skyline
of your mind, it is not
It is as alive as ever
– light as a feather –
swirling higher and higher
on heavenly winds
I changed my garments
but our hearts are still
of the same fabric that
could never be torn apart
I am still with you
in your soul’s fiber
– in each breath of life –
so please call me in
Dit gedicht heb ik intuïtief geschreven, maar niet in afstemming op een dierbare ontvangen. Het geeft een indruk van mijn dichtwerk. Het mag gedeeld worden met vermelding van © Troostende Woorden – Sabine Vekemans
This poem was received intuitively but not attuned to the energy of a specific loved one who passed away. It is intended to give you an impression of my poetry.
