Spiritual Thing

Like it or not

We’re now connected in some spiritual thing

It’s deeper than you or I or any earthly spring.

It’s more powerful

Than admiration, love, or even lust

It’s light we can’t see. It’s spiritual dust.

It’s metaphysical

Not limited like this sensory world

No concept of woman, man, boy, or girl.

It’s reaching up

To that same higher power

Asking for sweet to replace the sour.

It’s like taking a trip

Into a transcendent hole

To find the master key to unlock our souls.