I see my soul

January 5, 2016

I see whiteness around me,

I see clarity and harmony.

I see a gooseberry plant growing on a window sill.

I see it reaching up 

towards the light.

I see my soul in it. 

 

I see the plant climbing up,

stretching in many different directions. 

It accepts all the branches and forks.

It supports them running out in different ways

because it knows that finally they all go up.

They all go only higher towards the same goal -

to connect with the light.

I see my soul in it. 

 

I see the roots of the plant,

 white strings of light growing down.

They are determined,

strong and nutritious.

They are the foundation. 

I see my soul in it. 

 

I see a white feather on the ground

dancing with the flowing air of my very breath.

It would not stay still,

it is in constant infinite dance. 

It surrenders to the flow

maintaining softness and peace

while being free of all the limitations.

It loves the change, it loves the presence.  

I see my soul in it. 

 

I see the flame of the candle flickering.

It answers to my breath.

It replies to sound of my voice.

But it burns smooth shining from heart to skin

peacefully and quietly.

I see my soul in it. 

 

I see whiteness around me,

I see clarity and harmony. 

It is my soul that I see. 

 

 

 

 

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