Our Souls Are Restless

Our souls are restless, holding onto endless stories

stories of new and old bizarre scenarios, lived by a single being living scenarios to life

scenarios created soul deep, embedded, marked

some that within nature are dismissive to feelings and emotions

some that cut so deep, you cry out for a rediscovered strength

As the walls, internal, once built with such strong structure, are now just broken down

broken down and crumbling

accumulating debri

Debri that collects beneath your feet

and like the rain creates puddles from storm down pours

puddles some deeper than others that the depths are hard to decipher

You stand soulless, not true to who you are

So soule seeking and searching you bing, to rid restlessness,

so that, the you within your heart, finds the light of your soul again...