Oxygen Of Thought

The physical body; a metaphor of mankind;
tho the energy, within, is the soul.
Souls are the ones by which man is defined;
mere appearance; the body’s role.

For the body acts as a caterpillar and caccoon;
while the true heart of the soul, may hide;
though the physical body may seem a buffoon;
the soul has much wisdom, inside.

The body is needed to carry the soul;
tho soul energy floats all around;
the soul and the body make us whole;
wherein all knowledge is found.

The body breathes oxygen, and is sustained,
performing those physical functions you see;
a mirror reflection of how love’s maintained;
I take love in; then it flows back to thee.

All of life is but a metaphor of thought;
the ebb and flow of the tides; meant to be;
the tides flow in; as all life is wrought;
with death, they ebb back out to the sea.

Our bodies and the tides, give us our clue;
all of life breathes in; and then out;
we exhale all toxins; and life renews;
circulation is what living’s about.

Oxygen maintains the physical life;
circulation; it’s central role.
Love combats all the hate and strife;
maintaining the life of the soul.

Without Oxygen, the body will die;
and such, can happen, whenever;
the Master gives us our Love supply;
so the soul will live forever.