The journey of a soul
Is but a glint
Of bursting sunlight
Glimmering, through
An open window
Shrouded by
Darkness, dank and gloomy
Lurking in the shadows
Raising questions
Casting doubt
Second guessing
The flutter of the wind
Through the naked pane
Draws it back, wondering if
Perhaps a simple gust
Of a summers breeze
Will brush it all away
Allowing for the reflection
Of the innermost
Transcendent thoughts
A juncture in life
The now
and the destined…
Originally posted in July 2014
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