I drank in new life
my voice found
cried out simply to be fed
food for my bellies
activity to build my body
knowledge to nourish my mind
The feeding
often sweet
delivered times filled
with wonderful moments
and marvelous people
There were times the flavor
left a bitter taste
a feeling of aloness crept in
a time where I felt nobody cared
whether I was alive or in the grave
backs turned toward me
Depression
such a lonely place
empty of the one most important food
love
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