This Soul
SHE walks quietly amongst
the living...
not really sure why she’s here
SHE knows SHE belongs
to what SHE is not exactly sure
SHE searches the faces
of all those that SHE meets
seeking something
darkness suddenly envelopes her
a coldness overtakes her
a chill runs up her spine.
an empty feeling
of nothingness attacks her soul
it frightens her
SHE looks around
there it is.....
that of which SHE seeks
there standing in the shadows
a form...a dark form
it steps from the shadow
holds out it’s HAND
SHE takes it willingly
looks into this forms eyes
eyes to the soul and SHE goes there
SHE finds warmth and compassion
caring and emotion
some of which has been hidden for eons
There is much good in this soul
despite some of the darkness there....
SHE knows this soul will
succeed and do good things
this soul will survive.....
SHE knows it in her heart
Nancy Oct 97
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