We’re all looking for our soul like it’s not available to our bodies
70% water, immeasurable consciousness
calling for it
with desperation or softness
no fervour or lots of it
lots of us cut off from it
as if that’s even possible.
I heard I had a seat inside myself to occupy
often times, it’s vacant
as if I misplaced it
while wandering outside
like getting lost in time
I leave behind
my self for a concept
my health for a construct
wealth of wellness and stillness to stay stuck.
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