Spirit.
What is it?
It's too ethereal
For me.
If you see ghosts,
Or angelic hosts,
That's your reality.

Soul.
Where is it?
A shoulder to cry on!
A love to rely on!
Does it enliven
The breath in me.

Heart.
I've got it.
Too painfully.
It's ephemeral,
I can feel it,
Sometimes
I can heal it.
It's inside and outside
Of me.