Soul Formation

Soul Searching

Soul Formation

A deluxe abandoned soul well formed

Coalesced inside the pterodactyl flight

With warmth on primal wing still soars

Well above volcanic ash accumulated

Storms felt it first

Before the past could settle in the snow

Could know the cold

Stone age man observes the power

Looking up, learns how to fly

To escalate the day

Inhibited by nothing

In that moment God knew what to do

It is never too late to fill in empty space

In a breath of future wildly disguised

Souls form far reaching in the sky

Get lost sometimes inside creation

Grow heavier than the mind can reason

Something we don't need to understand