The projection

Was watching

It's physical form

As it lay there

Sleeping

Looking 

Well worn

Now spirit's

Set free

Of age

Gender, race

In all places

At once

No more

Shame

Or

Disgrace

Astral travelling

Sends back

Dreams to

Main brain

Explores the

World faster

Than a

Train, tram or plane

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"... any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankinde; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; It tolls for thee...

— John Donne, Meditation XVII.

Saint Christopher Bell

We seem to be collectors

of memories and junk,

piles of the stuff;

both kinds lean against damp walls

in self-support, waiting

for purpose,

finding little but ...

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