Except for the titles and some of the subtitles, I did not write any of the words. This work was inspired by Annie Dillard's book Mornings Like This , an excellent book of found poems. I hope you enjoy these, and take the time to use the link at the bottom of the page to let me know what you think. The ultimatum is to gratify the passions of the flesh. Selfish appetites filled with whispers of spiritual love, of body and soul fulfilled in thought, implied in the object dreamed of , implied in thoughts from the invisible mind.
Thoughts are dreams, our dreams are thoughts.
Two Men and women rarely ever degrade themselves so low. This can only be accomplished through the animal emotions of the heart. Three Our deeds soothe the conscience. Our symbols filled with warnings are controlled by our mind. Four Actions have counterparts evolutionary plans and laws each with its own routine of failure and excess, their meaning wrapt in sumbols.