FOREVER SOUL

The egg in a cup
The wine that you sup,
The flowers in the vase
The containers when you pass,
Never a never
It's the soul forever.
Inside your coat
Or the sails on a boat,
It's the soul that guides
Until it glides,
Free from the vessel to sever
A star, a soul forever.
Looking from space
No need for a face,
Our aura up high
Like clouds in the sky.
Your container will rot in its hole
But, not forever soul,
It's free
Can't you see
We all have
Forever soul.

Phil Hall  January 2014