The Life and Soul
A whisper, a prayer..
I came into the world, but not alone.
So great was the Creator’s love for me
you were sent along.
Consort, tormentor, friend,
my heart’s deepest desires you share.
We move in time, this dance of life
until our days shall end.
Entwined, combined, one mind
along the winding path we see
the weeds, the seeds, the undertones,
the shadows linger over we.
the pit, the hollow well of pain-
and you gently take my heart.
Hold it safely to your breast to heal
it, every broken part.
even when I turn away,
ignore your gentle face and ways;
and still you stay, agree to play,
and help me through the darkest days.
Magic, the rainbow bubble bursts!
I drift away, from shackles free.
We cry and fly into the sky,
as one-the Life and Soul of
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