stirrings of something more magnificent than can easily put to words. just stirring though. thankfully i’ve been spared a full-on confrontation with it. fairly certain i couldn’t take it.

poetry

i never felt i lacked something
i never felt i had need of until
this void grew so big
i never felt anything like it.
i never felt satisfaction after
searching like i know i’ll find
when i find it. i know it because
until now
i aint never felt it.

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