~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My body resonates with poetic opportunity

A syncretistic vessel fusing blood of reason
With the guts of creative thought

My body is a route to exotic ports
Supplying a cargo of metaphoric principle

It encompasses the means to differentiate
The allegorical conduit of expression
From the subjective appearance
Of traditional form and structure

My body is shaped by overlapping moments
Of light and dark:
By the substance of being
Grown into the stuff of becoming

It celebrates the dawn
While enveloping the dusk

It surrenders its sexual energy
To the diversity of passionate dreams
And exposes its nakedness
To the souls of artistic association

My body is a heaven of inspired revelations
And a hell of clichéd actions

It walks among the living
And speaks to the dead

Its lurks streets of neon and glass
While metabolizing into the aether of reflective mist

My body is alive with words seeking continuity

With aspirations of being fused
Into the creative body
Inside the poetic ideal