No plea for sympathy but the reason for absence of creative thought
Soon I shall on the table lie
Beneath a bright light’s staring eye
As those behind the masks peer down
At one who sinks but not to drown
‘It must come out,’ the doctor said
‘and maybe more if it has spread.’
What could I say? My tongue was tied
With thoughts of those who may have died
But now resigned to what must be
I try to see objectively
And face whatever may befall
With strength I muster to the call
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Dear All,
Unfortunately the ones with the masks weren’t able to fix Jan as ‘it’ was spread. What started as a routine job ended up in a very bad story. The last few months were very hard for Jan and our family. After a hard struggle beating ‘it’, Jan passed away on the 16th of August and left a wife, daughter and son behind.
We will post another message on this blog in the weeks to come including an e-mail address.
Kind regards,
Jan’s son Victor.
I’m so sorry to hear your news! My condolences to Jan’s family. Take care!
So sorry to hear of Jan’s passing.