Soul

Light’s luminous todayit seems to hang above the sealike a courting curtain of pure joy.I wake to certainty of hailanything to take the phantomsof the night, squeeze themfrom my dreams.Children ask impossible advice.Do if I know where ‘soul’ resides?Perhaps in flight of solitary kite,or hidden in a baby’s smile;the love that lit your eyes and minebefore time erased the memory.Yes it resides in all of these.& endless murmur of the sea;that calls to me.

Poetry