Can the quiet disperse to leave me to my longing?
A hunger eats away, from inside out
Consuming the blue of sky
The warmth of summer
And the song of life
A void withstanding
Where love should reside
But all there is, all that I have
Is the deathly quiet of solitude
And the fervent longing of hope--
Can the quiet disperse to leave me to my longing?
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