empty the space
of cringing
of cleaving to want
diminish until
you are a speck
that mars
the vast opaque backdrop
fill your stomach, hungry ghost
do not deny
your desire
to be whole
to live your bliss
to bow to a greater
future, caring for those
through whom
you have come
to be
you
Thursday, March 19, 2015
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