My Old Soul
written by: the hairy bum welder
My old soul
So many lives lived
A thousand years of
Existence
Memories
Betrayals
Beholden to the
Past
Thoughts written upon me
Leak from
Paper thin skin
Like an old parchment
Dialects unknown to my
present existence
An archive of lives,
mingle within my being
like a cemetery of
the living
when my soul passes
to another born
will my love lust passion
fantasies
live on
within them
I'm a 53-year-old welder/fabricator with a passion for poetry. I live near Cambridge, in the UK. I've suffered from anxiety for years, poetry helps. Sometimes I can't even remember writing when the anxiety is that bad. I think did I really write that?? A lot of my poetry I don't name, I hope it relates to people and their personal thoughts as it does mine, so they can choose to name it personal to them. I also have a page on Facebook, 'Poetry by the hairy bum welder.'
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