hunger
hungerhone human hunger
'til it can split atoms
line up desire with its
-- wants
gorge appetite with them
all
-- none are real
in this dream within
-- a dream
ashes -- ashes
not even they
own substance
only the -- spark -- we share . . .!
light
as a butterfly's
wing.
vcp
29 July 2015
Poetry by Victor
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Written on 2015-07-29 at 19:10
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