Monday, May 5, 2025

Without Sustenance

In my loves and needs I am left impoverished
In dreams of my romantic partner for offerings
Sees a body in hunger, my soul shakes in pain
Under evening skies I am comforted, if briefly
Little helps, save sleep, for an absence lingers
Go forward, move in majesty, find, and seek
The pathway to dreams is clear, seek sincerely
For otherwise there's no legacy nor a history
May you find life's love, may you find peace