The idea of soul

Cold

Warm

Ever shifting

Ever still

Inside when life remains

Outside when life departs

one

two

four

eight

sixteen

thirty-two

sixty-four

millions and millions

limitless

can fly

can fall

can climb

                swim

                       run

                           prance

embodiment of love

embodiment of hate

forever free

forever caged

known by all

known by few

dark

light

solution

mixture

element

Something you don't know you have

Something that knows it has you

beginnings

endings

Was there all along

Only just arrived

Walked a perilous road

A road of nothing

A road of everything

The road that we walk today

The End

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