by Krystynapostawa

Your Soul Is a Guiding Light

The shadows of the flowers
are so lonely in the crowd.
Follow your destiny,
follow your heart,
follow the tears of the flowers.
We love together but cry alone.
The shadows of the trees
hold their head high.
There are tears within our hearts
that never reach over eyes.
The awakening of our souls
gives us words and images.
Wander through a dark wood,
hold your head high.
Your soul is a guiding light.

/Krystyna Postawa /

Published June 29, 2011 Write a comment
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Krystyna Postawa
Thank you Heart Of Ink :)
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Heart Of Ink
''Hold your head high, your soul is a guiding light'', a very powerful statement indeed, well done :)
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Krystyna Postawa
Thank you Ency so much :)
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Ency Bearis
remarkable message and profound poem well woven
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Krystyna Postawa
Thank you so much Dear Friend :)
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PrEmJi PrEmJi
The awakening of our souls gives us words and images... so true...
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