Soul is not looking up words in dictionaries, but enjoying the story as told,
Because soul is beyond words.
They are buttered soul biscuits that you can’t touch, but can only taste.
It is a vibration only audible to Heaven and newborns.
Soul isn’t meant to be seen through a magnifying glass. It isn’t meant to be analyzed by a close reading. It is only known by metaphors and felt by unseen forces that brush your cheek at midnight.