is this not the body
your spirit wishes to inhabit?
well, it's not so bad
you are more than that
you are more than flesh
and more than blood
you are love and you are sorrow
you are the brush, the paint, the canvas
and this body will not contain you
and this body will have no dominion
and may this flesh fall apart at the seams
and may you sprout free
bathed in angelic light
you are not this body
you are the eyes and all they see
you are the heart and all it feels
sprout free