Spirit

by XfromwithinX   Mar 10, 2007


A smiling face
is a glowing grace
but a face of frown
is a king without a crown

After the pass
and without our class
where do our spirits go?
do they float high or low?

Through life's door way
the younger you will play
and will you watch in wonder?

So many theories
and so many queries
all with the same question
where do our spirits go?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Al

    Another great poem, so where do our spirits go, lol...