Soultracks

My heart holds an intractable

enigma; it sustains me like

oxygen, and its futures, already

written, proliferate inside of me:

strands of genetic codes, what I

already have, what I already know,

an impression branded upon

the feverish mind. It unpeels itself

from a shining cocoon, secrets

whispered to me like warm

breaths across my cheek. It

reminds me to look within, into the

pool of answers that are waiting

to be claimed. It reminds me

of my highest right, what I’m

really here for. Here it

lies naked before me, unashamed, and

welcomes me to tread on its soultracks

laid down like destinies. Yes,

this is the way. There is no other way.

Why am I lost, when all I need

to do is

keep listening

you have all you need to know

and all you need to do

is

.

Shhhhhhhhh.