If I could...

               If  I could...

If   I could  follow  the Soul,

Happy, jejune, afflicted, or

Angst  ridden, whatever name

You  term   consequent  to

 the   libation,

 Soul’s Liberation, for  me

a   stringent  ordeal,

Faithfully, meandering

 Its ordained path,

If   only  I  could  predict

In   all  authenticity

And  veracity , the  Birth

After  The  Soul’s  sojourn  here,

If  only  I could measure the Journey,

The  specific  TIME and Distance,

If  I could  instil  Breath

In the  embryo , gyrating

 in the womb of  its   mother,                                         

I  would  be   an  extraordinary

NOT  an ordinary, Super Being,

But, then ,here  God  puts  a   definite

Check,   a   sure check post,

If  I  could  challenge   that  I 

Would   surpass this   sacred 

Impossible   jurisdiction,

My boundary  is sure to invite

Devil’s    Adjudication.