Soul Led

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Elastic

Around twenty times I’ve Lived myself

Bending to the rhythm

Of mind and soul.

Transfixed between being and been.

A solitary figure of a woman.

My cloth is thin but fine

Cut from years of silence.

Protruding life from every pore.

My body’s on line

From another world

My soul is old and far out

A mindless chatter

Of to be or not to be

Frames every passing day.

The elastic soul is stretched

Around lovers who have

Been and gone.

Smelling the reckless of my

Body’s youth

And devouring the wrinkles

As my body ages gracefully.

I’ve come to know you

My gentle soul

A formless piece of my puzzle

You have no smell or taste or needs

Just exist in my body

And move when I plead.

At night I trace my image of you

Through worlds too far

Out to be out closest star

My third eye opens

And there you are

Intuition , restless

Correct and ajar.

So elastic soul

Stay binded to me

Follow this life

Full of contentment and glee

Then give up this casing of

Flesh and bone

And return to the universe

To my celestial home.

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