It is good, in spiritual practice to have moments of conceptual purge.
To empty oneself of all the cerebral clusters,
To pierce the pockets of agglomerated words.
To give back to God what is God’s.
To undress the divine of all these layers of fabric,
Colors of space and time,
Doll’s clothes sewn for the occasion.
Mannequin frozen behind the window of the psyche.
Object waved an pointed to, in reference to oneself.
Purge all that,
A Spiritual fast
To cleanse the broad organism.
In the body sitting in silence,
Let the soul find
Its breath
©FJ Sept 2024
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