A soul stands aside
Watching. Waiting.
For its time will come.
Wait. Waiting. Wait. Waiting.
Wait. Wait.
Always watching. Knowing its self.
They will understand.
Wait. Waiting. Wait. Waiting.
The soul works. Always working.
Nobody sees. Nobody knows.
Now.
Wait. Waiting. Wait. Waiting.
Wait. Wait.
Few can feel the soul.
Wait. Waiting. Wait. Waiting.
There will be more.
There will be time.
Wait. Wait. Wait.
Soon?
Wait.
Waiting.
Waiting.
R. Ames
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