POEM – EMPTY, CONSUMED
The heart is full but empty.
Full with love and life but still empty.
Big sighs between each breath to fill the gaps of empty.
The mind creates the empty.
Distorting your perfect to create a great big empty.
Love, life, happiness there in abundance.
Yet seeking more with no real need for expanse.
Empty you will truly become.
Poem by me @sugaroc
Painting by @mjlindo