Wants and Needs

Would that love be simple

a quiet wood, whispering breeze

to follow its journey

whistling through the trees.


In wintertime a naked forest

glance upon the exposed

a vulnerable sort

this is our humanity.


When once there might sparkle

beauty in our own naive wonder.

We did then dream, wish we

might carry on, silent mystique.


For is it want drives our soul

beyond this need felt once while.

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