your spirit lives forever

your spirit lives forever
but i will much miss your magic hands
in this world
making things of such beauty and raw vision
like lightning you leave a crack across my sky
and burnt into my heart
i know you now you travel in your true form
a being of pure lifeforce
and i am honored to have been in your life
and have you in mine
for however fleeting
forever you will inspire me
everytime i sit to sew
and the raven's shadow passes in front of the sun
for that moment, remembering

much respect and so much love to all your heart family
i mourn your passing

[photo: tiffa in hong kong at joyce installing the white druid]