A FORCE OF SPIRIT

POETRY is the force of Spirit 

and has no hand in human 

dwelling;  all prose by

human hand expressed by

Soul and Heart is complete.

These are the words of something

transcendental which surpasses

humanity:  race, religion, sex, 

and politics.

I am endowed by the great poets

and their words;  but refrain

from the injected thoughts

of ingrained humanity.

We as a race of humans are 

endowed too by their prose

but I care not for any thought

of politics, religion, and the

rest of that messy goo.

If the eye can rest 

and the heart can run

allow them two to meet:

every other 'thing' is 

objectified by the flesh.