Saturday Night Poem by Rick Elpers

Saturday Night

Rating: 3.5


Awaking to activity
Ceasing not until
The end of day
Empty longing
Hungry for the intangible 
And the obvious 
Reaching to grasp
Any notice of life
Looking in my direction 
Drinking it in 
Nourishing  both
 my soul and my body
Still waiting 
Still waiting
Still waiting

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