A fresh triplet poem about the body, mind and spirit.
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I was blessed with a beautiful body,
“Braggart!” I hear all you yell!
Yet, your body is simply sensastional,
If that’s what your given in life.
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Embodied within your encasement,
Is everything you strive to attain.
Like Lamborghini, Maserati and Rolls Royce,
Your body, in fact, comes from the Christ.
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Chiseled in granite like David,
My body has whipped up a frenzy,
But often I cry to my lover,
“I’ll fall like a Trajan in battle.”
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“Take care of your body,” tells Nanna,
Whose crumbling form leaves flat.
For all of the wowsers have fallen,
Th` black sheep,
Lasts longer than that.
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Your body,
Your temple ` your minion…
Is nothing in spite of it all,
For if you have not given everything,
Your form will NEVER stand tall.
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