Naked Soul

Clothesline, Englishman's Bay, Tobago
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Through the window of my inner Eye, I glimpse her removing this world's clothing from the line. She knows that Life's fashions do not always suit Truth's form.

"Why keep what does not fit us anymore?"

My Soul disrobes and walks, naked and brilliant, in the room we share. "Look at me," she says, glowing. "Have you ever really seen me before?"