Soul's Echo

Soul's Echo
Deep inside my warrior heart, 
There lies a shameless spark
Of Pollyanna hopefulness, 
To dreams dreamed in the dark.
I dream that my human essence has a single echo, 
A sole echo, somehow split apart … 
And now it lives inside another,
A man like no other, 
Who resonates to my heart. 
I occupy a wasteland, vast and barren 
with canyons everywhere,
and when my soul does cry out 
no soul echoes answer there.
I travel light, yet weary, 
the hot wind in my face.
I travel long and clearly 
I cannot find my Soul's echo's place
I dream of always, ALL ways.  
I search for you, in sleep and at wake! 
My soul cries across the gully and waits for soul echo's sake.
Still waits for Soul's echoes sake.
Do you dream of this echo? 
This shadow of your soul?
Do you search yourself, in secret?
Or do you finally let go, 
then seek some other goal? 
Do you finally forget? 
Forget...
forget...
forget....
Echooooooooo's Soul?
Annie Miller 8/19

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