psukhe souffléA Poem by Marc Mccunepsukhe souffléI know what I used to believe. who? in the left side in the back of my brain, maybe in my mind. couldn't be my soul? the still small voice... tells me, don't say that, please don't write that just wait. in patience possess ye your soul otherwise you will regret it. I listen, though I want to shout and spill these thoughts and emotions though I want to vindicate myself; but that, only in an effort to understand the answers which I lack. Shhh...wait the words remain only mine listen ©2007-2010 Marc McCune All Rights Reserved. ================== [Greek Transliteration: psuché Phonetic Spelling: (psoo-khay') Short Definition: breath, the soul] people can surf to http://cyber.law.harvard.edu/heroes/ichat4.html for a discussion of the psukhe in ancient greek literature © 2010 Marc Mccune |
Stats
273 Views
Added on October 24, 2010 Last Updated on October 24, 2010 Author
Marc MccuneHickory Hills, ILAboutwriter/poet, musician/music aggregator, genealogist/historian, fossil hunter/vinyl record collector, reader/collector of ideas I Changed My Mind (blog) Instagram Tumblr facebook.. more..Writing
|
Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Read Request
My Library
Subscribe
Flag Writing