VJs Weekly Challenge – What pulls on your soul?

“You are an aperture through which the universe is looking at and exploring itself.” Alan Watts
And I Float Where the wild iris blooms by itself, in the deep forest of my unmask, where my heart runs white water, my mind surrenders to gladsome song. In the deep forest of my unmask all attachment falls to the ground, my mind surrenders to gladsome song, and I float as a peace dove sails. All attachment falls to the ground, its redemption uncertain in this humous, and I float as a peace dove sails, a feathered turtle in the sands of time. Its redemption uncertain in this humous where my heart runs white water, a feathered turtle in the sands of time where the wild iris blooms by itself. ©Paul Vincent Cannon