The Warrior That Walks Two Worlds Poem by Richard Weissman

-Written for mourners everywhere -
 
I am the warrior that walks two worlds,
One foot firmly planted in grief,
The other in primordial-willed continuance,
Do not think these tears weakness,
The one I mourn gives strength unbounded,
Though sleepless - I shall not tire,
Though I seem inconsolable - I will not be defeated,
Now every breath is a testimony to their life, aspirations and dreams.
I am the warrior that walks two worlds,
Honoring my beloved departed with an unyielding commitment to light and truth,
With a passion for life renewed - to transfigure their death,
To make it sacred through my struggling,
To reflect all the love that was, and still is, their essence.
Do not say the Walk is too hard, too long or too lonely,
Awaken to the truth of your victorious warrior,
Awaken to your unconquerable essence… pure light.