My father’s funeral is tomorrow.
This speaks to me.

Thank you so much for these thoughts and this image.


jack collier

yenzy oh-The philosopher's psychology

There is no death

Only new beginnings

For flowers bloom afresh

Manure becomes a friend

There is no death

As my heart broke to pieces

Only to be mended again

To re break itself

There is no death

When I see your tears

And I feel your fears

I hope you do not fret

Because death does not exist

What might be life for you

Might be death for another

So there is no death

Only life in a different form

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3 responses

  1. I am so sorry for your loss, there is never quite the right words. The poem is beautiful.

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  2. Brilliant poem & image. My sympathies to you during this difficult time.

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