Short Yens Poems

if we could wash away our sins
the deeds, the words, the thoughts, the yens
if we could find could find a way to cleanse,
then we might live again, as friends

if we could hold our hearts, once near
with deeds and words and thoughts so dear
if we could bathe in forgiveness pure
then we might wash away these tear...

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Ardency is the drive of life,
Beings journey in it vehicle.
For the rumination of thoughts,
The hunger race is infinite.

Ideas conceived are perceived,
Concepts are boundless,
Notions are yet born,
That man's itch is immeasurable.

Insatiablilty pervades the air,
Taste rises,
Hunger inflicts - and,
Cravings to be served is intense.

Man shouldn't be by bread alone.
Today thinks not,
For all seek to yield - to,
Their endless tort yens....

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