What if I were to tell you,
that your soul dances in delight
every time your heart aches
Would you think her evil?
Would you conspire against her?
And what if I were to tell you
that the soul knows,
the knowledge of experience
Are the fruits of its labor
That the wisdom
hidden in pain,
Are what it's after
And what if I were to tell you,
that without these,
You starve her,
Deny her,
Un-express her
Would you understand her now?
Would you give her the life she craves?
or
Would you continue to deny her existence
...and ultimately,
yours?
--PY
Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 9:30 AM UTC
What if I were to tell you,
that your soul dances in delight
every time your heart aches
Would you think her evil?
Would you conspire against her?
And what if I were to tell you
that the soul knows,
the knowledge of experience
Are the fruits of its labor
That the wisdom
hidden in pain,
Are what it's after
And what if I were to tell you,
that without these,
You starve her,
Deny her,
Un-express her
Would you understand her now?
Would you give her the life she craves?
or
Would you continue to deny her existence
...and ultimately,
yours?
--PY
