This Moment Holds
Desperate, seeking, fawning Desert searching longing The mind is always pawning this moment for the dawning A native state of craving stretching, itching, slaving foaming mad and raving constant need for saving But this moment holds a token love is here it's spoken connectedness unbroken settled, calm, awoken Beneath desire heavy weighted a presence still and sated Gratified, created the true soul related The mind longs for what it cannot hold yearning, stretching, longing for the thing it does not possess Always wanting, always craving and forever seeking
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