~ (~) In Their Hunger ~ (~) ~
(~) Yes simple those-tender coos rising-higher the honest-cries of a newborn-baby, remind me...
. (~)
(~) Touching, gentle, tender, free, brilliant are they their eager and-ever-enlightened; quest-for
peace... adamant... !" (~)
(~) I feel yes-it-sometimes so sad some-today our struggle to deny them this... . (~)
(~) Privy yes I believe this treasure perfect-and ever-fleeting open-yes it's all-an-opportunity... .
(~)
(~) Yes honest-grace, peace... in our absence-often as I believe-it all merely another-chance to-
welcome them... to know this, teach them... mercy... in their hunger for it... . (~)
(~) My main-struggle known my self-like-with now... being-homeless! (~)
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Copyright © James Long | Year Posted 2010
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