A Soul Is Divine Contest
Souls that speak across the chasm
Still cannot be chased over cliff edges
Each of us seeks recognition, resonance and a place to rest
Just as being a lost soul is wearisome and makes the bearer heavy
A divine soul brings light and lightness
Steps become untroubled when they are in the right direction
Then and only then do the chasms cease to be and sentience to true purpose, fulfillment and the blissful state of existing within the light emerge
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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