This Soul Of Ours

Started at the top

Thrown to the bottom

Rose up through the middle

Healing the sorrowful memories from yesteryears

A little child forever inside

With the laughter of a world free and clear of the burdens

For she has seen visions of air

Grace and Faith go hand-in-hand

For her well is never dry

Tears fall from her eyes as if she needed to taste the salt of the sea to be alive

In peaceful silent she sits

Waiting for the ground to shake

Waking those looking for light

Truth she speaks with a flare of amusement…

Music she sees

In movements of words

She is art and all its delights

Won’t you wake for her tonight

A smile she gives

A little giggle

A shy grin

When you meet her lift her up

Give her all she desires

For her soul is also with yours.

~Shawnna

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