With The Spirits Poem by Rik Bertrand

With The Spirits



I have moved on into the light, I have been taken
My life has passed away, I am not forsaken.
The spirits move me; they are the kindle to my fire.
I cherished the life I had, but this is what I desire.

I am with the Spirits now, they are my true nature.
I have become part of them, a mentor, an appeture
I am at peace with this decision, I have been set free.
Life was just a checkpoint in the road to be me.

Understand who I am; I am not leaving as you may think
It’s a spiritually creative passing, like vanishing ink.
I will always be here, in this life we all created,
But you must understand me, my life has been updated.

I have become as the spirits, more free to move along,
My touch is elusive, but your touch burns on and on.
I am with spirits now, we travel and we mend
I will be with you here and now, and in the very end.


REB (Jan 2012)

Thursday, February 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: creative,mentor,travel
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Rik Bertrand

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