Emergence of the Soul
Emergence of the Soul
Emergence of the soul
and with wonderment and awe
to the cosmic realm
its eyes behold the words coursed through my veins
quickened my pulses
plunged into the deepest concave
of the innermost core
waiting, waiting,
slowly, gradually
resting, slumbering
suddenly awakened
by a very soft caress
of a warm and tender kiss
the sprinkle of comforting adage…
tickled and titillated
fragrant as an angel’s breath
emboldened by the clashing and the lashing
of the surreal dreams
of the ardent lovers
of the words
retracted its steps
passed through
the intricacies of the maze
it wrapped itself in…
flowing, drifting
rushing, sliding…
it splurged
at last it has emanated
and basked at the glow
the emergence of the soul…