Souls

Some souls are born old
So they say
But today
Mine feels young
With much still to learn.

I ‘wrote’ this in my head earlier in the week but been too hectic to get a chance to type and post it until now. It makes me wonder, is such a feeling specific to a particular day or time, a particular ‘now’?

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About Rosalie Squires

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2 Responses to Souls

  1. Something to ponder. 🙂

  2. has anything come of your pondering?

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