I feel your sweet soul
Moving in and out of your body
Like a pendulum clock
Between the world of living and dying
You hide
Between your body
And eternity
The door ever-open
You are never really here with us
Out of the corner of your eye
You gaze at the flame
Breathless
Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 2:35 PM UTC
I feel your sweet soul
Moving in and out of your body
Like a pendulum clock
Between the world of living and dying
You hide
Between your body
And eternity
The door ever-open
You are never really here with us
Out of the corner of your eye
You gaze at the flame
Breathless
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