Soul

Souls don't die.
On they go.
Do I believe?
Yes and no.

The eternal part of me resonates
The external part of me hesitates
The insane part of me agitates
The mundane part of me integrates
The brutal part of me castigates
The moral part of me mediates
The ethereal part of me meditates
The corporeal part of me sits and waits.

I wait for more
And more, and more:
Within, without,
One soul, once more?

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