Body and Soul
I am body
searching for soul
all of this living
is taking its toll.
My broken limbs
those hidden bruises
all of this dying
one never chooses.
Perfect in moments
of lustfull bliss
all of this loving
we'd never miss.
Now there are signs
of rapid decay
all of this searching
I must not delay.
Inclement (Poetry for the Modern Soul)
Autumn 2009
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