Even though I feel empty
this Emptiness
embraces me
like an unfulfilled Lover:
stroking me
with His sacred sorrow
(I understand)
nagging me
with His neglected needs
(I understand)
decorating me
with His desolated dreams
(I understand)
Talk to me
from your fullness,
Emptiness!
(I am listening)
Fill my lonely hours
with your longing -
I'll fill you
with my Being
myra
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Written February 10th, 2002
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Thank you Wisps ... I have almost forgotten this one ...
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It's a very beautiful poem.
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Thanks Gecko & Andy ... your words are pure inspiration.
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i live this .... It says so much ... so simply .... great presentation ///// Andy
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this is a beautiful piece Myra. a couple of typos within but the general conception is dazzleing. ah that bid for the ever shoulder on which to rest out weery heads. Thankyou
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