Paths I have walked brought me to you, a pull I could not ignore
Universe has a force not to be reckoned with
It is the smithy shaping, molding me for what comes next
A force pulling me to a future I know not of
Universe knew before death ended and life began again
What comes next may be unknown but not impossible with you
YOU ARE READING
Poems of the soul
PoetryThe Freedom Awards 3rd Place!! There are different thoughts swimming in my head that can be hard to voice. I find writing them in a fluent form helps my inner soul.
