Oddity Spirit Poem by Clinton Siegle

Oddity Spirit

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Spirit a walking flame
people without arms or legs a burning flame
in energy not dynamic always the same
reality is reason learned that there is no change all is the same
indeed, energy does not change
time is but a moment, in reality, all the same.


Spirit a change in a split second
perceptions moving from one reality to another
in soul energy transferring
reality is not reality, thought time all one together
indeed, energy does not change
time is space, light combined to form mass

Sunday, September 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: spirit
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
"Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. and when I leave you will finally understand, Why storms are named after people."
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