The Lost Soul Connection
As a soul is free to weave ,
It has the no intention to leave ,
So free to retrieve and perceive
Yet when a soul needs a bit more ,
It disconnects from the world
Feels it is and needs to be alone , fears that no connection is to be found.
One needs to arrive soon..
As it searches through the dark holes, bumpy roads,
Unforgiving tones ,
Chilling to bones ...
As the funny phones too make it more confused.
Energy leaks its drained
Sensitive in addition,
Gets bashed and rushed ... hates to be, as it prefers its own pace and zone
As it falls ... and gets back
In lost trace, but still so overwhelmed.
Needs to be retrieved ..
By who ? Would reach the uneven soul whos fine on its own
If time passed it learned to deal with its own death of sorrow , or down , awareness , attention divide the inability to decide ...
But needs a bit more... It needs to retrieve a soul who's in the same deep hole .
So another yearns to retrieve .
Catches it's golden hand ,
they just know . Encounter
They jump up over the dark ramp
It's a moment of glory matter
They were trapped in a map
Way is found ...
The end to the vicious lap
Mutually healed ,
Forever cheered .
Perfect understanding to immeasurability
.... Own terrane, of deep soul infinity
Perfect compromise
Love has no price
In this thankful terrace
A true reflection
To this new connection.
Copyright © Rose Lil | Year Posted 2017
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