interesting post first of all...
i see me looking at the world with eyes and heart wide open. looking at things with more than it seems... =)
Infernal....what a beautiful question..:-)
My soul is made of waves, tiny and majestic depending by my moods. Constantly rippling, eternally rolling against the same shore. That looks the same but its not. I see an horizon line faded in the distance. The land of Atlantis waiting for me sowmehere. I still have to find her exact latitude.
I see footprints on the sand behind me that forgiving and compassionate waves had washed away....i see other footprints that are forming and are new and walk along with me. My soul is not illimited. Right now is compressed and pulsating and lonely. The suns and the moons alternating on this ocean sign the time passing by, that never return.
Yes i have. I have never felt fear in the deep woods. I have butterflies that land on me often. Most animals aren't afaird of me nor i of them. The peace i feel when i'm out in nature...well, i feel as one. Oh...i have green fingers too not just thumbs!
I loved your post and enjoyed everyones picture of their spirit. Thanks!
I found this through RRWs blog, wonderful question infernal.
My soul lives on top of a mountain. There is a waterfall which falls into a pool of blue water., from the cliffs you can see the sea. I have animals with me of all descriptions, eagle, cat, wolf deer. From the pool down to the sea is forest. I don't see this as my soul as such, I can't describe that, this is just where my soul loves to be. When I meditate, this is where I go.
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