The soul is man's
most basic part,
He chooses to
ignore...
Kept shut away
and out of sight,
Like locked and
boarded door.
Why would one
want to venture there,
To do so might be
scary...
For safely stored
within the soul,
The baggage
we each carry.
Are we
afraid to look inside,
At truths
that lie within...
Revelations
dormant there,
Of who we were,
and when?
The window that
reveals the soul,
Builds up over
the years...
With gunk and
crud, in layers deep,
That
can't be cleansed with tears.
It's only when
we're desperate,
All
inspiration lost...
We peer into our
soul's window,
Risk peril, pay high cost.
Inspiration fuels mankind,
It comes straight
from the soul...
If lost and
never found again,
Man is no
longer whole.
The one who dares
to meet head-on,
Confront their demons there...
Gains peace of
mind and happiness,
Through soul
that is laid bare.
(c)
03/04/07 Loree (Mason) O'Neil
Midi playing
is: Am I Losing
You
