Sal Godoij
Soulpunctures
According to Sal Godoij, a "soulpuncture" is every literary work that aims to stimulate the soul's energy.
Therefore, all poems, stories, comments, and ideas on this page are "soulpunctures."
It is the objective of this site (and of all Sal Godoij's writing for this matter) that every word said, sung, heard, written, or read punctures the soul and thus stimulates the soul's healing capability.
A New Dawn
I woke up, and it was already a new dawn
My sorrows came down all at once
As bricks fall from a crumbling old house
Crumbling down from years of neglect
Adrift Sailors
Trumpets are silent, the flags are at half mast in mourning, the nation receives its heroes, salutes them and places them in their tombs, their souls overwhelmed by ceremonies. And it has all been for the country, defending it, the land, no ground to give, they said.
Prompts and Prayers
See what’s happening?
I mean,
Are you getting somewhere with your conversations with God, for instance?
Now, if you come down to Earth, to our present time and all this technology: What are you learning from AI Agents, for example? What are you receiving from them?
I’m With You
I’m with you every moment that warms you
Every moment that refreshes you
I’m with you, like everything that’s with you
Every day
I’m the breeze, the wind, the storm
The Work of Man
If you have the chance
If you can see the Earth from afar
High up there from outer space
You will see a glistening blue globe
“A pale blue dot,”
A man named Carl Sagan once said.
Good Friday
A while ago, I wrote a book of eleven short stories. These stories explore themes in fiction, historical fiction, romance, and sci-fi.
At the time, I was thinking about the amazing array of themes and subjects a writer has, and so I chose to write a different story, which came back to me today on this Good Friday.
I Was Born Free
“I insist that I was born free, and keeping myself breathing is my most violent protest against this oppressive, unequal status quo.”
At The End Of The Day
If whatever you know is enough for you to live a happy life, then you are a wise person.
If whatever you do is enough to make you feel satisfied in life, then you are a wise person.
If whoever or whatever you believe in is enough for you to go through life in peace with yourself, then you are a wise person.
On Abscence
Absence is the most felt quality of the human being. The emptiness at home when you return after the funeral of a loved one, the empty place, the empty chair, the empty side of the bed, the space in the mouth where a tooth once stood firm and white, the emptiness of days that go by without meaning, and the weeks, the months and the years.
That’s Life
You’re born
You don’t have a past
You’ve a present, but your present belongs to your parents
You’ve a future
Your future belongs to you
Then you grow up
Everything comes in one package at this stage
A Kind Of Sadness
There is a kind of sadness that comes from knowing too much, from seeing the world as it truly is. It is the sadness of understanding that life is not a grand adventure.
White Canvas
A painter wanted to paint life as it is. He delivered a blank canvas.
A writer wanted to write a book about life. He delivered blank pages.
A philosopher wanted to talk about life with his disciples. He ended up alone in the classroom.
Mother Used To Sing To Us In The Mornings
Mother used to sing to us in the mornings
It was her way to wake us up
Like a melodious bell, her singing
Removed us from those fairy lands
Show Me Your Hands
An angel of heaven came to me in my dream.
“Show me your hands,” he said
I showed him my hands.
“Your hands are clean,” he said
He started to fade away
“What about my heart?” I said
The Believer
The first thing I learned was to speak
To pronounce the words coming out of my mouth correctly
It was taught to me; it didn't come from me
Then, I learned to name things
Everything has a name, I learned
It was taught to me. It didn't come from me
Orphan Species
Are we an orphan species on Earth?
Some say there is no god; I might agree that there is no god, but upon a second thought, I say that a godless world can’t be possible. There must be a god somewhere to control our human appetites.