Soul Surfer

Ten toes

Nine lives

One journey

Snuck through the cracks of primality

Finessing to the upper echelon of conscious thought

Following the trails of common sense and the stars of intuition

So many valleys and peaks I’ve ridden like waves

I’ve been treated cold by some and survived the winter

With others, I’ve earned the hearts of new found comrades along the way

My native tongue nonetheless is universal

Conversing with intellectuals and have nots

Looping lexicon in regal and empathetic fashion

Moving from soul to soul