Monica spoke in her familiar soft
voice, each word carrying its weight
of sincerity. 'Daniel, I am,
and always will be your Anima,
and your Muse if you need one,
or perhaps a guide in Spirit matters.
You won't see much of me, I
must withdraw to a higher region.
But, my beloved, I read your thoughts,
and send blessings to you always.'
She paused, realizing only his
recent austerities countered Daniel's
sense of loss. 'But a real woman waits
for you in the Twin Cities. I don't
know if she is your Twin Flame, or
Soul Half, or even what you call
a soul-mate... But she is R-E-A-L.
And she waits for you with delight
and desire.' Monica was fighting
against her departure from Daniel's
dimension. She made a supreme effort
of will to remain a while longer
in the sensory realm. 'The two of you
can experience a second CASCADE OF
LIGHT together. Imagine the bonding!
And The Community will assign you missions
in tandem.' Her voice became distorted.
Then her lips moved but no sounds
were emitted. She was at the Threshold
of Dimensions. Suddenly: 'This the
human happiness you and Helena deserve...
Take it. Open your heart, Daniel, and
take it... loving... human...
beautiful... ' Daniel say tears
in Monica's eyes, as she vanished,
and her distant voice reached him
like a second embrace, 'Open your heart.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem