MY CELLED SOUL

(For Tanya) My Celled Soul

They say the soul can transcend time and space
A graceful thing unnoticed
Dressed in unimportance
Tucked between heart and mind
Often remembered on days of sorrow
And awoken in dreams

They say it’s seen through window eyes
Surfacing in honest moments
They’re sparse and often seldom
But between words and gestures
The way she moves is true
For the body cannot tell a lie

Have I seen your soul before
A time when we both were nothing
In passing or amongst a crowd
Facelessness abound
Could two souls recognize each other
One dancing on a stage

The other lost at sea
If two souls recognized each other
Would they stop and take a notice
A pause, a grin, a gesture
Would they reminisce on the past
Or debate the day

Or can a soul be forgotten like a man caged?

Reviews

[BABSIE BEE]

I doubt it so very much... A soul can never be forgotton....well that,s what I believe. It,s so true.....one can act one way but be pretending, and the soul can be seen by another therefore coming across totally different. We can try to cover up but our soul will always shine through. Funny how some people can see someone else,s soul more than others. Anyway...a fabulous piece here....thank you so much for sharing.
Babsie Bee xx

[Thomas Fitzgerald]

A fitting context, flows nicely and that incline of detriment in the face of all, well done, good read.