Old Souls . . .

old souls

old souls

pinned upon the canopy

twinkling

glistening

lighting our pathways to heaven

as above

so below

as without

comes from within

vast and expanding

tweaking our understanding

and we keep pace

as we look upon the endless space

of possibilities

and probabilities

of our abilities

to reconcile our oneness

of being

yes . . . they are

the old souls

pinned upon the canopy

twinkling

glistening

lighting our pathways to heaven

old souls

© 1 March 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.