Lost souls poem

in the valley of the lost souls,
in the days of endless change,
May you find your place.
May you speak your peace.
May you walk in the shadow with ease.
May you garner fresh inspiration.
May you be safe, and among angels that remember you.

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Transforming into the light
lit only by hope,
just one spark,
can always be found
hidden in the recesses
of the heart and soul.
Where the boundaries fall
to the sun’s glow
and the warmth given unto night
will shed fears,
shed turmoils
to our tomorrows.
May we live and die, young at heart.
Living is so precious,
when you can see it
laying out all around you
and in every breath
One cannot hesitate but know
there is an answer
and there is a place
each to each
and
one to one.
Angelman raphael

Note: the guardian saints help you find what has been lost to you.

Valley of lost souls video