Spiritual Essence Makes Sense Improvisation 10 05 2009 Poem by Lee B. Mack

SPIRITUAL ESSENCE MAKES SENSE:
Original 10 06 2009


Spiritual moves make sense of all right handed
Reach that holds to press us together opens
Windows onto petal beauty into heavenly irises
Succors drying rot and returns to ripe perfume
The camphor to beguile -virtually rewires the
Gene of essence from the worldly realm sensed
As real -pollen powder Puffs the faces of love
And covers the orchid petal deceit –opens real
Desire and fulfills its common nature theatrically
Every essence has its gene pool trace to meaning
alone –the spirit of things needs to grow to relate
All things –things must go out like the light -so also
Things become in time –the things that become in
The light the lovely to come as lovely as when you
Say, “I love the genes the way they are”, relates to me
To come to you but hesitates to go there –words
Believed in order and source like genes lead to seeming
Entanglement and source the silent pleasing perfect
Identity –your words say to define much more faith
That I so adore. So also in that love said the essence
Share of all of my experience –relates the spirit of
Things to grow to understand -you brand things with
Names in the realm of the world of things defined
As heard –but when you sigh from emptying your inner
Space reserved for me -you hold me to fill me too
With you –the thrills we share as yokes we carry-on
And look into each other’s silent smiling eyes in
Suspended belief beyond the gratification –that the
Spirit will pass on -every essence of the common gene.


Lee Mack copyright 2009. ISBN # 0615318347. Do not reproduce without permission.