Once I was blind but now I can see.'
I had my doubts but you set them free.
I couldn't understand how this could possibly be -
Because once you were here and now you are gone,
But your love in my heart and your presence carries on -
Your wishes guide my choices and your love carries on,
With your energy all around me I can feel your essence carries on -
And your joyful-bright-caring spirit is just over there - carrying on,
And your beautiful garden of flowers and your friends all carry on -
Your sweet written notes that I have gathered around the house carry on,
And your afternoon walks in the fields come rain, shine or snow, carry on too -
And the tears from my heart-soul and memories are right here carrying on,
And so too is the knowing that you are with me all along -
That you are outside the physical world but all around me carrying on,
That this is not madness but spirituality carrying on -
That you are beside-with-near-inside my heart, carries on,
And because that carrying on-ness is you doing the carrying on,
We carry on xx
'You've made a believer out of me.
Once I was blind but now I can see.'
© TitusL
art co brigitte devaia jost
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When
I wrote this poem I hadn't realised that the first phrase and rhythm, which
presented itself from my unconsciousness, was actually borrowed from a
'CAN' song entitled Believer - a debt of gratitude is owed for that.
I
decided to keep the poem as it is however, because it goes on to express
a my very personal view of finding Wendy's presence and love beside me
and in my life still.
I also favour the almost hymn like qualities of
the start that are echoed throughout this poem, which thereby speaks of a
spiritual awakening in our ongoing love.
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