The poetic city: “The Soul’s Call”

When the dance of life feels like a dance of fate and a dance of magic. (Photo by: Pexels)

The Soul’s Call

Pointing with unerring accuracy
To qualities that enthrall
In order to enrich herself
She draws me with her call.
She pulls me out of self 
To long for something new
And asks me to die again
So I can be born anew.
Each incarnation does deepen
My love for chance and fate
And to the soul’s delight
I dance through eternity’s gate.
Dance, dance dance
The I, the we, the all
Coming together again
To answer the soul’s call.
Reece Burka


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