a reason for forever and now

Quiet mornings, lifeless evenings, days

upon days where I do nothing more

but want something to happen, to be


Take this life,

this empty life

sacred life

and fill me again with passion


a reason to be, because just now,

the reason eludes me.

Perhaps I have been searching

in the wrong place again

under stones, in others words, in others

and outside

while inside, seething

just underneath the surface

is a heart that still beats,

a soul that still knows how to scream

is a reason

for forever and now to be.


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