“clean and sweet is my soul, and clean
and sweet is all that is not my soul” WHITMAN.
EACH
DAY PASSES
EVERYTHING
CONFUSES
MY SOUL WITHIN PAINS
MY SOUL WITHIN PAINS
MY
HEART BLEEDS
NUMBNESS
KILLS MY BODY.
I TRY
TO FREE MY BODY, HEART AND SOUL.
BUT
THEY ARE CHAINED BEYOND REDEMPTION.
A
VOICE WITHIN OR OUT DON’T KNOW PLEADS.
AWAKE
FROM THIS HIBERNATION.
FOR
YOU HAVE TO RISE ABOVE YOUR BODY, HEART AND SOUL AND
ATTAIN
UNION WITH COSMIC ENERGY.
JEEVAKANI.
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