Spiritual Poetry

Ours is not to know spirit as we know knowledge.

Ours is to be with spirit as with a leaf,
A tree.
A blade of grass.
A dog, soft and scratchy behind the ears.
A storm of rain.
A friend.
A lover.
A stranger.

Who are you with this day…

In spirit?

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