Waiting Soul

Soul separation from it's mass;

annihilating to survive,

the parting which hurts like a stabbing

that penetrates so deep,

the Universe cries.

Soul breaks free from the form

Travels to the safety of

The light to encompass healing

Soul roams alone, waiting

For that moment to reunite with form

To greet the form

That soul misses

That soul craves

That soul has left behind

Soul cleanses her wounds and despair

In silence

With jovial candor

All see her

But her facade is an imposter

Soul maintains grace, decorum

For the world

But the Universe hears soul’s cries

Hears soul’s voice in her silken repose

Dwelling within, there is no one

Nothing but the surroundings of creation

As days pass, time elapses

Seems like a lifetime of emptiness

A life time of waiting

And still alone, left to wander

Soul has known pain

Soul has known sadness

Soul has known despair

Soul yearns for the wings that took her

Soul yearns for her mates’ breath and scent

In his form , that has gone

And once, he returns

Then surely will soul

Fill the human void

To rejoice and celebrate

Life, beginning again

For now, soul shall rest

As the weary traveler

Traversing the Universe

~LorraineNur