seek not for the pounding of the heart <br />but pursue the caress of the gathering <br />if it is not your true self, <br />then where is the wanting soul? <br /> <br />so be it if the caress is stymied <br />and in fairness we shall part <br />a good-bye without the tears <br />a life with no boundaries <br /> <br />a soul with no recourse<br /><br />M Rene Riel<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-soul-3/
