A Passion Gone Poem by RIC BASTASA
A Passion Gone
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things that we like to
do never tire us
it is the tiredness
that surrenders
this passion makes us
alive
desire stirs us like
a big whirlpool after a tsunami
it is this quest
that makes us indefatigable
but when every passion is gone
every desire consumed
what is left is nothing
there is no reason to live
and we find ourselves
dying to be dead...
Monday, January 9, 2012
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9/22/2024 11:16:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
well said..sometimes i feel that way.