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’.