Satiety
Among the desperate howls of hungerI feel still.
Transient, yet stabilized
I feel the wonder of beauty
Coming toward me.
Desperate cries of emptiness
Scorn the lives of the afflicted.
Loving arms not quite in reach
Of hollow souls.
Floating through the vast and lonely
Forest that awaits me.
Welcoming the newness of
An abundant life.
5-8-09
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