I've left but not gone
It is time to say farewell But do not dismiss me I have left this world Cast my remains to milieu Collected my long forgotten self Do not weep a great deal Consider us collective Maintaining through times In more than matter Every word, gesture of sincerity Is a channel for me to reveal My undying adoration to you A keepsake, my gift, a seal I have knocked on divinities door Find it demanding to describe The beauty revealed From which the eyes are sealed And the mind has lost in time I tell you my child Live your life and be free You are in a school You can choose You can be This is your picture You are to paint yours I gave you a canvas Filled with colours of source Do not doubt my love My intention is now clear I am willing to speak Are you willing to hear? Ilse Stols
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