Sequence Poem
by Tiffany Thomas
Body
You have a you that can be seen
One that can hurt and hug
A vehicle in transport
A bag of sand falling from the clouds
That will surely splatter and cease
Mind
You have a you that drives the vehicle
One that can think and fear
A tool to navigate a temporary life
A door floating in space
Opening to the unknown
Spirit
You have a you that has always been
One that knows and sees entirely
The life residing within
A wind that carries all
That will cascade across the universe…forever.