SOUL TIDE Confliction. Between mind and body. Solitude and presence. Mystery and recognition. My soul is like a tide, A force in opposition, Pushing and pulling, And never at rest. Standing on the shore I am free. Nature flows through me, And speaks, I am one with… But like a kite, I am stopped by a string, Unable to soar into oblivion. It ties me to earthly things, Like family… Duty… Goals and dreams… I am more than a mind, …A body, Grounded by my need for companionship, And simple words such as, "Oh! You too?” #seaside#kite#poetry#ocean#discoverme
SOUL TIDE
Confliction.
Between mind and body.
Solitude and presence.
Mystery and recognition.
My soul is like a tide,
A force in opposition,
Pushing and pulling,
And never at rest.
Standing on the shore I am free.
Nature flows through me,
And speaks,
I am one with…
But like a kite,
I am stopped by a string,
Unable to soar into oblivion.
It ties me to earthly things,
Like family…
Duty…
Goals and dreams…
I am more than a mind,
…A body,
Grounded by my need for companionship,
And simple words such as,
"Oh! You too?” #seaside#kite#poetry#ocean#discoverme