Whom Do You Seek?

Who was not here
And is not now,
The sign that lived
And died and lives.

It takes a turn
To not need breath,
To not be flesh,
But live and breathe.

We seek the name
Not corpse or tale,
The name that lives,
In its own sign,

Mind with no need
Of minds, all word,
All life, past death
That leaves, still left.