A seed I no longer need; once missing, now no longer wishing.
This wish has plenty a many of meanings.
This pain has served me, paving my way each and every day.
Jacket-less and cold, some tears never had tracing.
Vision becomes restored, when the mark shadows an image only in
good standing. To taste simply craves more raving!

A mate side-by-side facing the setting.
To dine and sip, while the other pours from a bottle that
no longer needs carrying.
To love being in love, is it a blessing-or a curse from an obvious
ending? Echoes ring sounding outdated, I tie my laces no longer dangling…!

I sprout and at times shedding, when a candle loses heat
a wick must re-assemble when misbehaving.
Satisfaction shouts as my thirst has been quenched; those last drops no longer heat that misguided feeling.

Live To Love-Light Life Only Loving