The poet instructs us on how to call our spirit back from wandering the earth How do I call my spirit back? I am tempted to believe I call my spirt back by writing…by poetry…by reading by thinking…by striving By appreciating the writing…the poetry…the reading the thinking…the striving of others I am tempted to believe I call my spirit back by reading difficult but renowned books (Has anyone – ever – called their spirit back by reading Finnegan’s Wake?) by studying philosophy by struggling with my faith, my God, my sometimes church I am tempted to believe I call my spirit back by my own great efforts to improve myself to become more as if I am a seed and my spirit the seedling I must become to fulfill my destiny But, really, truly I think I call my spirit back when I don’t call it at all When I run through a garden sprinkler like a somewhat crazed old woman to encourage my three year old grandson to do the same When I stoop to kiss my husband’s almost bald head as I hand him leftovers for lunch because he seems tired today too tired to get his own lunch as usual I think my spirit comes back most often when I don’t try to call it at all
