Soul Spirit
What I can’t live without, dwells within.
Allowing me to be an utmost sacred den.
This den can be lit only by that of its presence
without which, I would have no essence.
Please never let me live without its luminescence.
For I can live without gems, power, even comfort I know.
But I would die without my internal soul.
My soul is the spirit within
The luminous essence that fuels my earthy den.
This body of mine may feel pain, loss, and grief,
But my heavenly soul is what nourishes relief.
For this is the place where unknown answers flow through.
The spiritual portal, from the divine, to me and to you.
This spiritual soul reveals guidance, acceptance, and delight.
These of which are the tools needed to put up the fight.
The fight of earthly suffering and pain.
These shadows have no casting when lit by the flame.
The flame flickers from warm fuel of the soul, the spirit, the essence.
That which is untouchable, for it holds the divine presence.
It is more valuable to life than any knowledge, beauty, or tool.
Because it is from the soul, where those things you pull.
With this fuel, one can live forever.
In love, in light, and with eternal death never.
What I can’t live without, gives me life’s delight.
My soul, my spirit, my essence, my blissful eternal light.
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