Crane Lake
Dear Clyde, Lamb of GOD
You lost your way in the Forest of life
which has so many paths
The one you chose
was deep in shadow
fraught with suffering
Too weary to lift yourself
out of the darkness
too weary to raise your eyes
and see the Light
beckoning you to choose another way,
all the good and wonderful parts of you
lay on the dark forest floor
being consumed piece by piece
Until at last your Spirit rose to the Light
making its way to the Glorious Meadow of Heaven
to be with your TRUE FATHER
There all the good and wonderful parts of you
in Joy play your music again
and the Angels sing
PEACE IN HEAVEN
Dear, Dear Clyde
YOU ARE LOVED
-Kathorin Stuart



