Golden Soul

There’s a pot of

Gold in the

Center of my soul,

Conquering the air

I breath in 14 karats

As my mind wonders

Pass the corridor,

I inhale and exhale

To remind myself

To observe and let go,

As I maintain consciousness

I conclude that life

Is golden and not

Just a piece of my spirit

That never shows

– Nick F. Hawkins

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