A NOTHING THAT HEARS THE SOUL

inside with self without ego.

A Nothing that Hears the Soul

I like to wallow 

when youth carried my soul.

A gift for tomorrow,

I shall know this soul.

When the hour ticks in sunlight

and the moment feels like a century,

I pen my landscape in words of old,

like an old man of knowledge

who befriends an old nothing,

a nothing that hears his soul.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Hi Jamestown!

I have another just completed, Closer Than You Think, you may want to keep on your roll. If you want to read a really good one try Awareness & The Vitality of Wonder. They are my favorites.

regards,

al

[Jamestown]

You are owning these writings, I am going to be watching you. The
past two have been well thought and penned, bravo!