(for Margreet)
departure time
is timeless, although the death is timely
and soulprints are left on this earth
stored as memories below
walking her story on her ground
it had reached the final paragraph
and today, the epitaph.
I remember.
I recall the days I stayed
at your farmhouse for a number of days
and we spoke most..
in silence. The days I see as sunny.
You came to visit me today
and you looked well and are so happy.
Now that you are reunited with your love
and can walk your dog in peace once more.
And we weep not for those
who leave their bodies and continue
on the greatest marvel of a path
that stretches out in all directions. All at once.
Blessed be, lady of the woods.
I may see you again, another time.
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