Antique Soul Poem by Laura Russell

Antique Soul



You are eldery
lined and drooping,
A soul heavy
with the wisdom of lifetimes.

The intuition of age
pulses in your aura,
Crone eyes see the center
the depths of the whole.

Antique lips speak wisdom
Truth.
Many lives have brought peace
with the self.

This is not your last;
Your old soul brims with life
and the energy to be reborn
again and again.


2004

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