Human Condition

Grief,

A human condition,

The plight experienced by all,

Its limits on the heart feared,

Desire and Inspiration,

Where are you my muse?

I am a vessel for this energy,

My heart the aperture for passion,

Peace is invited,

Acceptance long awaited,

How then is anguish replaced by ecstasy?

Affliction by euphoria,

Sorrow by delight,

The ache for mirth palpates,

Can one cognize their deepest needs?

To know the true I,

My symptoms endured,

The cause known.

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