Poem for the painting “SCREAM” by Edvard Munch
Communicated from the spirit world October 30, 2021
I stand on the bridge.
I am lost.
My soul has left me.
I scream!
Where are my hands – where is my body, am I dead?
Where are my friends?
The soul’s bloody tears are wiped out over my canvas,
– An inferno, hell – I do not want to die.
The depression releases its grip.
The soul’s wandering. My heart beats, I live!
Where am I?
I am in the melancholic universe – a world I do not understand, – a world of depression.
Give me back my life!
Pull me out of this dark hole! God my creator, – give me the light, – give me your love.
Let me see my friends’ goodness in myself.
Scream and you will be heard!
Scream for God’s power, your own power! It nourishes.
The sky turns light blue, I see the sun again.
I am myself, – again.
