disbodied

The mountains up-twirled, disbodied and inverted, stand on their peaks and throw their bowels to the sky.

Down hissed the blow and it bit that little, white, heart-holding hand until it flew armless and disbodied up through the sunlit air.

Alas! we cannot draw habitual breath In the thin air of life's supremer heights, 480 We cannot make each meal a sacrament, Nor with our tailors be disbodied souls,— We men, too conscious of earth's comedy, Who see two sides, with our posed selves debate, And only for great stakes can be sublime!