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Click hereonce a man looked inside himself
and saw an emptiness
how odd, he thought
maybe it is my lack of spiritual community
or perhaps it is the abyss
at the edge of mortality
maybe it is loneliness
or my persistent sexual hunger
but what about all that I am?
what about my family, my friends?
what about all that I have been given?
not enough, it seems
if only I had Her
if She smiled just for me
but no,he thought
life does not include the concept of Enough
completeness means lack of purpose
total satisfaction is death
so he turned from thoughts of fulfillment
and went about his business
filled his time with duty and music
gave thanks for his many small blessings
and occasional epiphanies
he loosely packed the limitless vacuum
with soothing expansive dreams
forever cultivating the illusion of Her
endlessly turning
to keep oblivion at his back
it keeps one from knowing whos catching up. TK U MLJ LV NV
Longing and desire for that Someone for which he's been yearning. Sweet and poignant!
...hopeful. I found a pervasive sadness throughout this, rather lovely, poem yet, all in all, a positiveness.