Fire, in the belly (or, this Materialism is a living death)

We are Energy,

and more,

immortal, indestructible.

Only connect,

the battery, the fuse,

the indelible consciousness.

Fire,

ignite the spirit,

the coils within rounded bellies

of joy and life,

rise, and fall, and rise.

The bowels of Earth and hurting peoples

are red and black, again, again,