What

The hourglass is a soul

Dripping grains of life

Through distance

In endless ways...

Like seeds falling as rain

In fertile land...

We all grow from seeds

Into life, and being...

Somewhere, somewhen

In this road we get a soul...

Or what we call soul.

What were we before

That moment?...

Soulless? Alive?

What were we?...

Is the soul an energy

To power us into life?

If the soul in an infinite energy

We need but a spark

To give us meaning, life...

We are part of something bigger,

We all know it, we feel it...

Now, does this energy imprint us

Or we imprint it?...

After we live and die

Where does this thing

We call soul go, but home,

Back to the source...

With all it learned from us,

Lifetimes upon lifetimes.

It makes me wonder,

Are we, each of us,

A part of GOD? 

Reviews

[Lauriegirl]

This is very interesting and so unique. Nice write.

[J.Nico]

Thank you so much for your words...it positively gives me breath to continue