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 Spirit


SPIRIT……….
Spirit is with all of us
with us all the time
it walks with us
and talks to us & yet
it's hard to find.

To understand, to
work it out exactly
how can that be
because they past
ahead of us &we can
never see.

How they can be
how they exist, if
not in just our minds
we search, we probe, for
just we hope, just a
little sign.

They laugh at us
& rightly so, as we are
earthly bound, were we not
we'd understand although
our bodies rot.

But not the soul
that still lives on
always it will be
The Spirit flies so
peacefully forever
and so free.
~ TRIZIA ~
© 2004



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