Flesh
Flesh—material product of past generations
Tunneling through space, time,
Numerous transmigrations and genetic mutations
Into the present physical me
Flesh—a safe haven for quiet spirit
Incubating in the womb of growth and development,
Purity and sacred love.
Flesh—in communion with spirit
Spirit in synchronicity with consciousness
Consciousness ministering to mind
As it descends abysmal unknowns
To unleash its mysteries.
Flesh—vulnerable to decay
Propelled by spirit and mind
To the action of doing while it is yet day
Anchors itself to the heart
That it may be nourished in the love of life
Wanting to express itself in new ways
