T'is usual folly to deem the body
and intellectual thought
With general notion to include emotion
When search for self is sought

We intimately grow with the bodies we know
Swift thoughts another matter
Elusive themes on flitting wings
Flux echos strive to master

From springs fresh rays to winter decays
Vain egos chameleon wurl
Paramount to all else promotion of self
In trance idea of world

Memory and dream of future esteem
Mortal egos natural groove
In calm consciousness pure self rests
Witness to egos every move

At sapiens gate repressing Yon ape
Self loves fragrant blossum
In reflection to see complex mystery
A nothing yet sacred and awesome

Worship of stars the moon and mars
Inspired by heavenly light
All manner of things divine idols and beings
Endorsed with omni-potent might

The haloed Saint with pious and quaint
Pursue a purpose to life
Paupers and kings on roundabouts and swings
Play through the fires of strife

A proxy regret pleads never forget
The obituary pen runs dry
Name carved on stone fades over bone
Futile ripples, egos last sigh
#geordie boot

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