Moving

In my deprivation
I feel the fullness
Of the hollow places
The nothingness

Pain left unhealed
Unmentionable loneliness
Detachment
Disappointments

Nerve
endings
come
closer and closer

This kind of nakedness
Begs for love
That is what I will give it
So much of it too

And peace becomes me
All my gratitude
For this ability to feel
Human