Desire: Poem by W.I. Stoneberger
Desire:
to be the moon
withdrawing
into itself
waning
toward the invisible
feeding on its own soul
bit by bit
chewing away the fat
paring down to pure nothingness
then slowly
beginning again
filling
fleshing out
toward absolute fulfillment.
Absolutly stunning write William...I read this several times because it is such a fresh slant...Fi 10+++
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5/4/2024 1:16:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Fabulous imagery. To become nothing and work towards everything with wonderful carefully placed words. 10 Karin Anderson