Soul Port
There is this portion
Of my heart where forever is held,
Cradled in warmth and compassion.
Reasoning in its most useful form
Cautions without fear,
Breath taken above
All wonder
And known Truth, is just and always felt.
It is there that the breeze is never harrowing,
That the sun’s warmth reaches the marrow
And powers the soul,
In ways known only in times of fables and legends.
Where the nobility fought gallantly without bloodshed.
Where honour knew respect and caring as the bottom line,
And dragons, were demons that we could detect
Not charaded away within the forms of humanity.
Through this corner of my Passion
I see what each really is
And adjust accordingly.
From here I am fed the Fire and the Water,
The Strength that does not end
And filling my connecting force,
My window of clarity and interaction
With the world,
Goes on
Always opening out to my soul and Beyond.
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Copyright © Vasilios Theodorakis 1993