Sometimes sit with your soul
and talk, deep and slow
‘what is your journey?’
‘where do you intend to go?’
asked the body adding
‘Blessed as I am to house you, beloved
in this journey of one space to the next
grateful as I am that you chose me of all
to carry your intentions
I would love it to know where we are headed?
sometimes you would have known
I have longings and pains and anxieties
wishes and aches that crush me hard breathless
if you could beloved, soul and higher spirit
hug me tight and kiss me slow so our dance to death
will be merrier, drenched in joys of love’.