The body's along for the ride
On the soul's merry chase
But there's a hidden part of us
That watches from outside
We don't know what to call it
When at times it touches down
But feel it as a flowering
Something simple and profound
Or something that shouldn't happen
But does and stuns the soul
Some miraculous intervention
The body returns from death
One more chance to fathom
What is living all around
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