Blood the Unrefined Soul

blood the sign of life, and of death
is soul, the soul, in material form
hold it? no you don't own it
have it? yes but it is not your bodies
trust the heart for it knows right
consider the mind for it has reasoning
touch your blood? no it is not yours
blood the unrefined soul
is in everything...
so how can anything
HAVE NO SOUL?...
ask not that question
for you will never know
soul is divine,
divine by itself
perfect when soul
do not count off
the sould you have.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Mason Gibbs Avatar
November 12, 2012 at 7:45 AM
Good poem
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