Who will come to my funeral?
For I have just gone through a death.
Will you celebrate my rebirth,
on this day I’m born anew on the Earth?
My willingness to die,
a thousand million deaths,
is my power and strength in life.
Its how I illumine paths.
Like the Sun’s brightest rays
amidst the cool dark and shadow,
Compassion shines to thaw what is frozen in a time.
Who will come to my funeral to see
this melting stream of sorrows,
the intensity of Spirit at work –
And the spring of Life rising from the undisturbed
deep… prehistoric waters.
dazzling soul fractals fly.
Death is my ally –
a mask of star light fully lit
by liberation’s portal.
We are immortal.
~ By Sheena Oliphant (Blackmore)