Open Poetry #46 |
my soul |
mikeandrew Member
since 2010-11-18
Posts 198 |
Below the souls of my shoes are abrasive walkways of concrete that run down the street ending at corners, its that corner to corner walk that rips my soul apart no lover or doctor can repair my soul it's destined to become an unoccupied pair of shoes, no more walkways to walk or kisses from my toes, I feel like a heel can anyone save my soul, behold ye old shoemaker restored my soul. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Both, soles and souls may need some attention every now and then I guess. But while the sole can dissolve the soul can't, that's my belief. The soul just wants you to be aware of its everlasting perfection. Happy New Year! Love, Margherita |
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mikeandrew Member
since 2010-11-18
Posts 198 |
thanks for your reply .This poem was written by my 14 year old cousin during the holidays. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Wow, he is a great promise indeed! |
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writeawriting New Member
since 2011-01-07
Posts 1 |
Amazing piece of poetry. I love poetry and writings related to soul. Materialistic things do not appeal me. You can only prosper if you realize your true inner self. Write a Writing provides free How to Write guidelines and expert writing tips for aspiring writers, bloggers and poets. Learn more about Academic Writing at our resource website. Write a Writing provides free How to Write guidelines and expert writing tips for aspiring writers, bloggers a |
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