The Crave

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The sacred love of the simple past,

The sweetest indulgence of complete divine,

Give me it back,

Give all of it back,

Lend me a memory of the sympathetic eras,

Chase away the bitter poison of the inner soul,

My heart craves the lush of total and equal existence,

My life,

So caked in the surrendering rituals,

Allow the whiteness of the sun’s rays bathe me,

Tenderly kiss away my anxiety,

And fill it with the awe of compassion,

Lift my hands towards your elegance and strength of heart,

I have never imagined to pine for such beauty,

Give me it back…

Give all of it back…

 

 

 

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mitch_medina

Great Poem! Keep up the awesome work!

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