Save Our Souls / S.O.S.
What is a soul, this universal Source;
which crosses cultures?
Few among us will deny least forced
the existence, the Sculptor.
Is soul the essence of minds eye;
or, the one true reality mind denies?
What is a soul, a precious gift or curse;
which crosses scriptures?
Ego’s sole vessel to transverse;
the Work in progress, conjures?
Is soul the essence mind denies;
or true vision of celestial , I.
Copyright © Debbie Guzzi | Year Posted 2009
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