Spirit of the Soul

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Spirit of the Soul

In isolation / Beholding the empty page / Beware the terror

Welcoming a guest / A kindness of attention / First time impressions

Set sights far above / On a death defying edge / It was left unsaid

To stop and began / A silly song in the wind / Fleeing sanity

Short-handing of tears / The shocking horrors of fears / Pleading forgiveness

Opposing the now / And foregoing yesterday / Live for tomorrow

Endless loveliness / And continuously runs / The cup overflows

Brimming at the seams / One step ahead of the curve / Full of real reasons

Into the sunlight / Climbing just a bit higher / To dream a new dream

Many of these days / Playfully turning the mind / Spirit of the soul

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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