My soul rejoices
Though I do not comprehend
Mysteries that lie beyond.

In the shadows of the living
I see the spirit of the dead,
Capturing the essence,
Of what You possibly are.

Intelligence cannot describe,
Nor can I adequately put into words,
The knowing that we exist
Further than this carnal body.

On calm days I have seen You,
Yet I still doubt
Your clear reflection.

States of near death
Brought to me Your image;
Your voice,
Calling me back to this earth
To fulfill my destiny’s needs.

Painful call
Re-entering the physical
My acquaintance
With Self

Hélène Vaillant©



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