| Wasting Away I'm starving, but I'm not hungry. Starting to growl, I snap at the world and come to my senses a nibble for my needs and move on searching for food to quell my desire. I ignore the feast in front of my eyes. Pray for strength to keep on roving. I stumble, and can't understand. On the ground, I realize a sip from the neverending fountain and stand up. dodging trees in this dense forest. I'm inspired only be my lusts. Driving in a continuous circle I find a source and bleed it dry. fainting on, I see you Clearly, suddenly I know that you fill me and breathe in Living the life that is meant to be I'm holding on for something eternal. �1999 Christa Midcap |