To by Leonard M HawkesIt's a hungry curiosity
That burns when You are near,
Like the knowledge of some music
Waiting there for me to hear.
Or sensitivity to beauty
Lying just beyond my view:
Satisfaction, perhaps addiction,
A completeness only You.
And so I gauge the detail,
Savor pieces, treasure time;
With only hope that quintessential
Essence will be mine.
01/22/2008
Author's Note: Another fleeting image.
Posted on 01/23/2008 Copyright © 2024 Leonard M Hawkes
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