Belonging
Belonging
wanting to holy belong.
searching for the sense of self
in the wholly experienced
fulfilling
another in their eyes, their soul
looking out into the wide yawning cosmos
finding only my reflection
still
installed in the incommunicable.
Inside; transparent, motionless, transistory, hollow belonging
not oneness
incarnate
channeling what is not your own.
Am I always to be outside?
filled with longing
to belong.
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