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Soul Retrieval – poem

Poem

At one time I held the mystery

upon the rock hill alone

barefoot in the wind filled field

treasures in rock and cloud

soul freely

Hope

next stepped

the time I was told to treasure

now leaking away

my soul left me

it could no longer stand

and is hidden from me

I drove it out

no fault but mine

tell it I

tell it please

will it

what have I done

what have I done

what have I done

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