The human soul is our true identity and plays the most important role.

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Does the soul cry out

when there is doubt?

A protector of sorts

and a fleeting idea aborts.

The very core

of every pore.

The meat of our identity.

Beneath, yet at the surface of humanity.

The soul knows the score

and is the opening of the door.

A processor and filter

to keep things in kilter.

Spiritually enhanced

the soul is advanced.

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  • Michael Eboh on Dec 22, 2010

    oh so amazing! wonderful and excellent!

  • jimbob1 on Dec 22, 2010

    DB…a more philosophical submission than I am used to reading from you…well done…I voted that I like it both for its message and content as well as because of its writer…thanks and take care

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  • jimbob1 on Dec 22, 2010

    DB…a more philosophical submission than I am used to reading from you…well done…I voted that I like it both for its message and content as well as because of its writer…thanks and take care

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    Have no idea what the problem is…it is a Triond problem, not mine and so there is nothing I can do to correct it…

  • Guy Hogan on Dec 22, 2010

    The poem and the photo are a perfect match.

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