somewhat detached
this is where i want to be perhaps
not in a moment of wanting
not stringed along by a series of moments
of the same
i am here
i am content
i am fulfilled
by the things that so recently didn't complete the seemingly insatiable hunger
as if calmed by an invisible suitor
mentor or friend
i am free of the endless desire of wanting,
needing
as if the ink on my skin
so new
so perfect
still entering my being
is the message
the meaning that i have been searching for
and now found
i am at a place that seems to be the pinnacle of my conscience
i have so far to go, i know
but this temporary moment i am witnessing and feeling
is amazing
and untouchable
by any one but me...
