The Seat of the Soul

The Seat of the Soul

A Poem by Art Freeman
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Inspired from Gary Zukav's "The Seat of the Soul"

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The seat of the soul

Is seeded in the soil

Stands amongst the seeds

The dreams we coiled

Amongst to see

The thoughts we dreamed

Or the thoughts

We thought we thought

But were in fact

Taught to thought

So I gave you thoughts

We once thought before

When our thoughts were all

We had in store

And I handed you more

I handed you poems

Clones of inspiration

Sown

Desperation gone

Restoration owned

And I am here

Still searching

For my home

But I stand

Here

No longer on my own

 

.......

© 2010 Art Freeman


Author's Note

Art Freeman
This was more of a freestyle I wrote in twenty minutes...(with some small editing)...i hope you enjoy...comments welcome!

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Beautiful.. I
read this book many years ago and it was very instrumental in transforming my life. Recently read "A New Earth" and the two are books I draw upon for guidance. You did a wonderful job of encapsulating Gary's message!!

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

great poece art.... amazing, i dont know how ou do this, but you do.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Art, This was amazing, and beautifully written.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This word-play I liked! Sweet poem....really "I handed you poems

Clones of inspiration

Sown" ---------this was my favorite part of it...


Hey where have you been? Long time didn't see you and I like that you are back !


Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

not bad, free flow for sure, i liked it, kinda plays on words and ideas with a whimsical effect
thanks for sharing

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Art Freeman
Art Freeman

Brooklyn, NY



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