Spirit decreed
to deny the body, a rented life suitthat has no spare and can't
be owned
by anybody
even if it's man's
birthplace and home place
offered only one per customer
with one package in all-
the thinking, feeling and existing
not like he has choice or full consent.
Breath driven
it wheelcarts him around
for decades, seal packed with his
ambivalent heart
impatience
useless youth
pain
and fretwork of desires
and on its own
as if bound to an appointed time
turns over
and becomes quiet
and triumphantly
not him ,itself.
It's his part of life full of body
now apt mold
for the gardener of dust
to use as frame for future dust.
but he's innately two beings at once-
the seen and the unseen.
Poetry by yoonoos peerbocus
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Written on 2026-02-23 at 00:58
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