Plan a Meal

Seeing  in the darkness
Like being blind with others eyes
Listening with intent find
Full plate unending
Desert called for
Always in the mix
Beginning and end perfect fit
Balance smorg borg niche
Never left hanging 
Having to split
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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February 10, 2012 at 12:15 PM
An interesting write. I like the second line here. Then i am lost in finding some sense to this verse.
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