All Appetites Less One Poem by Mark Heathcote
All Appetites Less One
Entering the Priory,
they asked him have you eaten?
Yes, I'm-quite-full I've had
two cups of herbal tea;
oh, plus those obligatory anti-depressants.
Refrained in a soft, whispery breath,
A vastness immeasurable
outstanding - like nature
bewildering in its reach; outside-
slowly one voice brought him back to his senses
all appetites - less one returned.
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