Same place
same emotion
can feel it inside
sometimes the ache
has an emptiness.
When I rest my soul inside
there seems a joy
waiting to be filled.
Wherever my thoughts
my heart waits
always ready
always patient
hoping to be filled
again.
Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.
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Same place
same emotion
can feel it inside
sometimes the ache
has an emptiness.
When I rest my soul inside
there seems a joy
waiting to be filled.
Wherever my thoughts
my heart waits
always ready
always patient
hoping to be filled
again.
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