The Song of the Soul

Once I was a song,
Vibrating against the steel walls
Of flesh surrounding me
Beating and swelling,
Emotion in music.
Now I am free;
Bursting out with
Life and light too bright to see;
A melody;
Growing and fading;
Loving and dying;
Sometimes just being…
The song of the soul.

The Song of the Soul

iridiscente

Guatemala City, United States

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