A Morning Occurence

It occurs
to me
(in the morning)
the Hungry Ghosts
are those
who
will never
know the
warmth
of your touch.

Such knowledge
is transformative.

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Published on Thursday, January 13, 2011. Filed under: "Poetry"

Comments on "A Morning Occurence"

On Friday, January 14, 2011, carlosjackal (2788) wrote:

Those last 2 lines....ZAP! Brilliant piece to put into a pocket and read at those times in the day when the muse is low on the radar.
A former member wrote: haunting little reverie.....wish i could hone in on succinct beauty.....excellent dreamstate. colliding with reality.
On Thursday, January 13, 2011, Malcholm Dark (806) wrote:

well done... a short piece that says so very much... beware the hungry ghosts... write on