The soul, <br />a black hole <br />that absorbs <br />all pain, <br />will never be full. <br /> <br />Bully life <br />keeps pounding strife, <br />again and again. <br /> <br />The soul wins more <br />as the body weakens, <br />sucks in life <br />to its very core, <br />answers the mind <br />without ever speaking, <br />a silent force <br />that is the spirits roar.<br /><br />Sally Plumb Plumb<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/spirit-25/
