Souls Searching

In my mind

I see a soul on a journey.

I see forests and plateaus and plains.

I hear souls

Whispering their troubles.

I feel them.

I don’t know their names.


Their faces,

Names and identities

In manmade terms purveyed,

In the soul quest,

Those mean nothing.

The essence,

Says all to be said.


3 thoughts on “Souls Searching”

    1. I don’t know. But, do you feel the essence of the creatures; birds and wildlife and pets? Perhaps there’s a scale of ‘souldom’. The breath of life that’s more than just life; the ‘being’ of all living things. Light infuses all life and I think that has something to do with the soul.x


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