The Limits Of Therapy Poem by Bill Grace
The Limits Of Therapy
As many recovering alcoholics know
Beyond the madness or sanity of those who formed us
Beyond sex, death, love, peace and a 1,000 matters of circumstance
After much work there comes a point of discovery - the hole -
The restless heart about which Saint Augustine
Jung and so many others would direct us
A hole which only God or something only of soul can fill.
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