Soul Speak Part 1

When I hear music, I hear a soul.

When I see a painting,

When I read a poem

When I hear a melody

hear a bass beat percussion

When I run my fingers across the surface of sculpture

It’s a soul I perceive

and when we unite in ecstasy

It’s our souls that meet

 

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