Poem: Maze

Maze of the Soul

The soul is a maze

We must all solve.

We lovingly gaze

Into our own souls.


Who and what we

Really are is the game

We are playing.

If you make it through,

You will never be the same.

Many stand on the sidelines.

Not caring to find the answers

And that is fine.

Those who truly want answers

Look within they walk the maze

As it circles within.

Solving it only to realize

They are only ready to begin.

Content by Brenda Marie Fluharty ©2021 all rights reserved

Photo from Pixabay.com


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