Soul School

Some Wise Ones Say
Your Soul
Inhabits
Your Body
As a Student,
In a Classroom.

Other Sages Smile,
and Remind Us
that Our Soul
Is a Fractal of
The Divine,
as Bright
as It has Ever Been,
as Immersed
In Love
As It will Ever Be.

It has Nothing to Learn
About Soulfulness.

But there Is
No End
to The Soul’s
Imagination,

as It Waits
To Wrap Your
Fingers Around
a Brush,
or Slide Them Across
a Fret,
or Slip Your Toes
into a Ballerina’s Slippers,
or Dance Your Hands
Across a Keyboard.

And That’s Just
The Beginning.

The Soul Has
Nothing to Learn,
Only an Eternity
to Explore
a Trillion Ways
for You to
Express
The Maker’s
Art.

(Photo by Mika Ruusunen; UnSplash)