Slightly crazy writer and passionate educator for those who struggle
Above us there is only sky
Where is it that we go when we die?
Do we really know?
We talk of up and down below
Out of the nest, souls throw
And some must travel
And some must rest
Here with us, I’ve felt their presence.
But eventually they move on
Their soul lingered only so long.
Above us there is only sky
Where do the souls go?
Wonder I.
Reblogged this on Beckie's Mental Mess and commented:
Original piece by KJ Eastwick “Stories From an Eclectic Mind” _ Beautiful
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Thank you for reblogging.
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You are so very welcome. 🙂
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Beautiful writing. 🙂
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Thank you
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Lovely!❤
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Thankyou
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