Soul 2

Teddy.15

 

 

She hovers over me

I cannot see her 

but I feel her presence 

I know she’s there

I can feel her everywhere I go

I feel her warmth 

I feel a glow of sunshine

all around me  

her aura I can sense 

graceful like the brightest orchid 

and in all the flowers that I smell

in the sky when it's blue  

and as I skate on a frozen lake

I know how lucky I am

because this soul belongs to me.

 
 
  • Author: Teddy.15 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 18th, 2025 05:27
  • Comment from author about the poem: I wrote a dark piece about the Soul, this is the brighter version. Happy Easter to all. 🌹
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 3
  • Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett
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  • sorenbarrett

    Dark or bright the soul is yours and in this piece it shines through. A brighter poem for a season that represents brightness and a return form the grave. Lovely my friend.



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