The corpse

[osho]

The corpus became a corpse
So you declared with your sense
The state of senselessness

The difference between the died and the living is less than an inch
When breathed out one is dead
The less than inch oxygen level triggers the mill

How dare you call it dead, since it too occupies space?
And changes responding to the stimuli that do to the rest

Prejudging truth covers up it

You love the corpus
Make use of it passionately and sexually
But when it breathes out for eternity
Though the part that satisfied some of your animalistic urges is still there

You can mummify the corpus for eternity

I cannot understand the thin air that made the corpus the corpse