Towards soulfulness: A Decastich

Towards soulfulness: A Decastich

Conditioning, a dusty map,

Of who you should be, sit and clap.

The rules they made, a painted cage,

For how to live, on every page.

The "can'ts" you heard, a heavy chain,

Unlatch the links, ease the pain.

Unfold your soul, like wings to fly,

Beyond the walls, reach for the sky.

Soulfulness waits, a gentle hum,

Be who you are, the journey's begun!