Spirits.
Immaterial
sentience.
Incarnate.
Coalescing
from
another place.
A Different
realm.
Seeps in.
Silent
vapor.
Can’t be
seen.
Can’t be
touched.
Spirit
activates
the inanimate.
Flows.
Sentience
flowing
from
afar,
time
immemorial.
Coursing
creations
contours.
Spirit.
The spark
that sets
it all
aglow.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 7th, 2022 20:29
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
Comments2
Those spirits can do such wonderful things for us John.
Andy
They definitely can.. Thanks for stopping by.
the flawless synchronicity
between the image and your words
makes me wonder, which came first?
such an intriguing page
of metaphysical questing
thanks for sharing, dear poet
Thank you kind Sir.
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