Another journey, another road
The soul will find another abode
The mind in it's silence will quietly grieve
Sad that the body had failed to reprieve
The being that was then will still be now
Bound forever by a sacred vow
Flowing through rivers, shifting shape
Sometimes part of a beautiful landscape
Gathering wisdom, learning anew,
At times pain-stricken, fighting the blues,
Arriving closer with every passing entity
To the begining when there was no identity
© kronosaphrodite 2015
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