Longing of My Soul

Deep within me

The river of my soul

Runs warm and free

Love and joy

Freedom from pain

Unrestrained bliss

And there’s a thin current

Burns with ice

Bitter salty tears

Heartache and agony

Longing for those far away

It is a part of me

I carry all of it

My joy and my pain

While I reach for stars

And dance

My Shakti woman power

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One Comment Add yours

  1. Latmospherique says:

    Empowering poetry!
    Yes we do carry many things with us. They make us complete and beautiful.

    Like

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