Thursday, August 2, 2007

Inner Contentment

Once more
Among all other people
I became full
Though they had emptied me

Why is it that we hate our past
Even the second which was just present

I have an inner contentment
Which wherever I may be
Whatever I may live through
A-hopes me that I will reach
Perfection
Although no other man will.

 

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