Spirit Lost and Found
author’s note:
I hope my computer doesn’t realize what I’m saying about it.
SPIRIT LOST AND FOUND
Often after hours of tapping
on this flat keyboard
these fingers will begin to malfunction.
But I can easily fix my digits
by going outside for a spell
to see…to breathe…to feel.
My spirit then wakes
wakes
as that high-spiraling vulture
lifts my eyes with its glide
wakes
as that all-knowing stone
says silently:
sit down and ease your doubt
wakes
as I share an embrace
with that oak tree merging heaven and earth.
My spirit wakes to their spirit.
As for this hypnotic mechanism…
maybe it lives, but without spirit.
As a result, while tapping
I often feel too much alone.
So when my hands say stop
the cause is not merely fatigue
but also the weight of alienation.
Lifted
when I escape to the elemental reality
of rock and roots and leaves and wings.
Yet I return
to the manufactured reality
after just a short recess
because
with this cool tool
I can grieve publicly
over spirit lost
and also share
the joy I experience
when I resurrect my spirit.
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