Saturday, February 8, 2014

Liminality of Death - Water

Liminality of Death - Water

My friend
you are feeling light

The wind element in your body
drifts away on the wings of crows
to plummet and become rain

Be rain, fall
and fly

Your spirit is light.
It has no anchors

Every thought you have now,
has a kind of power

Don’t pity yourself
Don’t make yourself small

You want things,

your things.

But they are no use now
and you are no use
to them.

Release them
and yourself