Lea (yee_haw) wrote in claim_a_poet,

the perfect love of mind essence (not the whole poem)

he never dies who has no eyes
he is never hung who has no tongue
he never fears who has no ears
there is no rain outside the brain
he never goes who has no nose
unborn, no lamb shorn
he is never bawdy who has no body
no crying in essence undying

sight is just dust, obey it must -> mind alone introduced the bone
fire just feeds on fiery deeds -> only mind the flame so kind
water from the moon appears very soon -> mind is the sea made water agree
wind in the trees is a mental breeze -> wind rose deep from empty sleep
space in the ground was dirt by the pound -> devoid of space is the mind of grace
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