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Bathed in Satie...
I reluctantly came up for air
The rhythmic pulses . . .
Intertwined with mine
The soul’s welcome guest
All year round
Reluctantly I came up for air
Bathed in Satie
I restarted the day anew
Friday 4th July 2025 11:13 am
sheltered soul
A sheltered soul is not soulful.
He’s hidden with worry and exhaustion.
Because the thought of pursuing is tiring,
Is damning,
Is embarrassing.
In a space that is too wide
There’s too much interpretation for the open.
So instead he closes himself softly,
Harshly.
He’s never been told.
He’s never been asked.
He’s never known that a sheltered soul is not soulful.
...Tuesday 22nd February 2022 5:52 am
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