I am on a quest
To seek out good souls
Those who are ancient
Those of old
Yet who a new again
Who have been reborn
Who walk this earth
That is worn and torn
With an ability to heal
With their spiritual grace
Living life in a compassionate state
Offering kindness in the face of hate
Beautifying the life of what’s become an ugly race
I seek those who use tender words
Yet remain strong
And heal so many hurts
Who see the truth
And speak those words
Showing how humanity is so absurd
And that have allowed greed to be their curse
Yet these spiritual souls withstand the worst
That life throws their way
And yet keep coming back again
Totally undaunted and resilient in every way
These are my people
With who I seek to connect with
These are my kin, my soul group blessing
Souls from past lives
That are ancient and old
To me these people are more precious
Than diamonds and gold.
fauxcroft 
I love this so much! Such a deep, beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing.
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I agree with you, for souls “are more precious/ Than diamonds and gold”. So beautiful and true! Thank you for sharing!
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Thank you Manuela, for taking the time to read and appreciate my poem.
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Beautiful. Thank you. ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
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Thank you very much for reading and appreciating and for your kind words
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Beautiful
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Love it!
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Thank you very much I am glad you enjoyed
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