Soul Poem by Raven Syke

Like the sky above,
expression in its clouds,
Untouched by human hands,
Unbound by mortal frames.

It is human in its insight,
Also ruled by emotion
Whether cloudless and blue
Or exciting and wicked

Read from its open face,
Listen to its parted lips
Long for its cascading rain
Along your bare shoulders.

Eyelids closed with wonder
How if dreams were like this
Everything would be perfect,
Until the setting sun