The poem “Craving’s Bliss” is about the surface of self-medication.
Floating gentle on the wave only felt within the brain hidden from the sight of those wondering why the need exists a delightful fuzz that consumes agitation of the mood always there beyond the veil responsibility that must prevail damning all to turn the wheels creating thirsts of the soul asking lubrication to extend to the balm of troubled woes a comfortable numb with regard for the depths of agony escaped at last in the waves dependence spun from craving’s needs.
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