Priority Number One

by JaM   Jan 18, 2011


The feeling of loss is present,
for several years that have passed,
as if something has been missing,
yet not knowing when it disappeared.

The mind is a wonderful thing,
allowing one to continue on with life,
yet absent all the while it happens,
subconsciously waiting to arise to clarity.

Limited to minimal abilities of function,
caused a disruptive quake within myself,
further setting forth a calling inside,
for the part that lost sight of the path.

Now awakened to this life I live,
realizing the damage that occurred,
my path now is to find my true self,
to feed my hunger for life.

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