I Sing the Body Mechanical

I Sing the Body Mechanical

I sing the body mechanical—
all angles and leverage
and soft over firm.

I sing of its artistry—
sacred in substance:
invisible pneuma
arrayed in stark form.

I sing of your spirit
encased in its vessel—
for only an eyeblink
of time.

I sing of this movement—
a life-giving sonnet
we write in each moment
sublime.

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