Sisters

For my sisters

IN this moment I am free from my stuck place
I find the way out of the tunnel into your loving embrace
She never tired from calling my name
I have been silent and cold
Stuck in thus grieving state alone
Sometimes it’s a place to go
I miss him so
All family members that left for something more heavenly
In times of dispair I lose a bit of me
She calls to me to remember
This is the point of a sister
If you are lucky you will have two
They will sit at the north and east shielding from the harshest winter
Doing what they are called to do
Even in my most broken
I might as well be frozen
The tears inside run deep
Scars from depressed demons cut me
They still see the true you
True sisters can only do what they are meant to do
Resurrect me from the blue
I feel the flow of namaste
My light can no longer hide
Once again I feel alive
I didn’t need Wendy today
This morning my two sisters called my name
I start a new way with a loving embrace