The Souls Path

I travel the road set before me

Though the destination’s unknown

With trust and grim resolution

I know I must journey alone

But others travel around me

And our paths meander and cross

Then forks or a rocky embankment

Leave me searching, my Soul at a loss

With faith and some apprehension

My fear dissolves in delight

As a new road forms there before me

And I take the path to the right

Mountains swell all around me

Their summits lost to a storm

Then I notice the road ahead falters

And I drop to my knees, my heart torn

The road behind is but a memory

A shadow is all that remains

But the darkness glimmers with wisdom

And I see all the lessons I’ve gained

So with one step I tackle the mountains

I endure the wrath of the storm

Some Souls travel beside me

While others leave me lost and forlorn

When dawn caress’ the morning

And the road is again straight and true

I find I am so much the stronger

The disappointments I hold but a few

The Soul travels a journey

From birth to the heavens above

Though the road is often rocky

It is made easier when there is love

The Soul's Path - by Deborah Soukup

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I can't stop thinking about kisses.
And the urgent sculpture of moonlight
And the glint of July wedding rings.

Once the clock held the hockey stick
And the brownies
But now I have the birth of new colours
Raging in me, the throb of stars pulsing my lips...

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Lie still, sleep becalmed, sufferer with the wound

In the throat, burning and turning. All night afloat

On the silent sea we have heard the sound

That came from the wound wrapped in the salt sheet.

Under the mile off moon we trembled listening

To the sea sound flowing like blood from the loud wound



And when the salt sheet broke in a storm of singing

The voices of all the drowned swam on the wind.

Open a pathway through the slow sad sail,
Throw wide to the wind the gates of the wandering boat
For my voyage to begin to the end of my wound,
We heard the sea sound sing, we saw the salt sheet tell.
Lie still, sleep becalmed, hide the mouth in the throat,
Or we shall obey, and ride with you through the drowned.

Dylan Thomas, “Lie Still, Sleep Becalmed” from The Poems of Dylan Thomas. Used by permission of David Higham Associates, London as agents for the Trustees of the Copyrights of Dylan Thomas.

Source: The Collected Poems of Dylan Thomas (1957)



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You often whisper words to me in my ear,
But there is so much noise around that I cant always hear,

You tell me when to run or how to climb a wall,
But when I can't hear your voice I sometimes trip or fall.

I can't see where we're going
but I feel the touch of your hand on mine knowing-
that were going somewhere
and I'm safe while I'm in your care.

You would never leave me, that I know
but please just hold my hand tighter so I can never let go. 


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One day people will touch and talk perhaps easily,
 
And loving be natural as breathing and warm as sunlight,
 
And people will untie themselves, as string is unknotted,
 
Unfold and yawn and stretch and spread their fingers,
 
Unfurl, uncurl like seaweed returned to the sea,
 
And work will be simple and swift as a seagull flying,
 
And play will be casual and quiet as a seagull settling,
 
And the clocks will stop, and no one will wonder or care or notice,
 
And people will smile without reason,
 
Even in winter, even in the rain.

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“Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.”

- Dylan Thomas

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That sanity be kept I sit at open windows,
Regard the sky, make unobtrusive comment on the moon,
Sit at open windows in my shirt,
And let the traffic pass, the signals shine,
The engines run, the brass bands keep in tune,
For sanity must be preserved.

Thinking of death, I sit and watch the park
Where children play in all their innocence,
And matrons on the littered grass
Absorb the daily sun.

The sweet suburban music from a hundred lawns
Comes softly to my ears. The English mowers mow and mow.

I mark the couples waking arm in arm,
Observe their smiles,
Sweet invitations and inventions,
See them lend love illustration
By gesture and grimace.
I watch them curiously, detect beneath the laughs
What stands for grief, a vague bewilderment
At things not turning right.

I sit at open windows in my shirt,
Observe, like some Jehovah of the west
What passes by, that sanity be kept.

Dylan Thomas


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