Wild Soul

My soul is wild
The weed has increased my vision
Going with the flow
Puffin on my joint
Singing laughing dancing
Everything is gunna be alright
My soul has a grip 
Tightly on my brain
Breath in exhale
So much love for mary jane
I do not hate
My soul is flowing
Its dancing around my veins
If I close my eyes
I might loose my mind
 A Smokey haze surrounds my face
Touch me once twice 
In and out
My soul is wild
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Brown Avatar
December 4, 2009 at 8:23 AM
I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Ashlew. I also wish you the best in your writing endeavors. If you have questions please feel free to ask anyone here. We are all willing to help and if we don't know the answer we will find someone who does. Love, Carol
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December 3, 2009 at 6:50 PM
Your soul is not only wild but free. A clearly written piece even with your face clouded by the smoke of the weed. Enjoyed the high this write delivered.
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December 3, 2009 at 6:08 PM
Bogarting are we?
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