An Abstract Soul
the salt within grief
is imprinted with life
an elusive atlas
shimmering and white
falls like glitter wiped away by a weary hand
a brilliance the world can claim
but this beauty is complex
that not everybody deserves to believe
the core of you spun in a luminous cord
an esoteric fluorescence
ineffable to know
let your Inner Self Be Free!
a Volatile spirit; yet soft
preserve the Heart of Hearts
for those who see your Value
who treats your Wholeheartedness as a gift
and reserves the glitter you choose to share
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