Souled Out
And what if souls collide
A breath of life and mortals ignite
Everything living includes our soul
We are woven into the same whole.
And what is the colour of our souls
The ones we own the ones sold
Some we seek and some intense
Some we bare with no pretense
And what is the essence of soul
Attached to mortals our immortal souls
For soul is a double edged sword
And is sharpest at the center of spirit and heart.
10.08.2020
Copyright © Carol Mitra | Year Posted 2020
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