Soulmates
Sometimes when I touch
the centre of my soul
I grow endlessly.
I am I, I am you
I am him and her
I am it, and this and that
I am all
And I wonder why
you talk of soulmates
when there is no other
when the soul is only one
It is all.
What are you looking for,
if you are the soul?
(c) Anita V. March 2005
posted by scribe at 3:08 PM
1 Comments:
hey, i liked this one. a compendium of life.
as i did tune into all the other Musings you have posted ...
vira
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