UNBLEMISHED


By Sam Yau



Do not cry when

I return to spirit.

Rejoice.


My heart was broken,

but I am not shattered.


My mind was fractured,

but I am whole.


My body was wrecked,

but my soul is unblemished.


Trauma never tarnished

the light emanating from me.


I was perfect in



my imperfections.


The toils of living—

sagging skin,

wrinkled face,

sloth-like movement—

left no trace on

my etheric body.




Forever young

and ravishing,

I will traverse realms

in a flash.


I will see

in all directions,

be anywhere in an instant

with mere intention.



I will soar into the light,

a garden exploding

with roses and harps,

surrounded by

peaceful mountains,

embraced by

all my loved ones

on the other side.


I see divinity

in all of creation:

love is its essence.




Painting by Olena Zavakevych





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