fill their bellies

the warmth of your body, the breath from your lips, the ground you travel.  these moments packed into a life, the purpose evenly poised.  what is suppose to come out.  what message is to be sent.  the image you for see as your own, possibly meant for others.  sharing, giving, loving.  


to not love is to withhold a power.  to live without giving, what you love, to the world, is a lost cause.  once you seek these moments out, the ones of giving, much else matters.  the voice within speaks louder, listen, it demands.  it says there's something to give.  not taking, not shattering, not raveling - no binding or hidden.  out in the open, the message you may not understand.  a garden has been planted within, fruit, foliage arises and must be harvested for sharing.  it will help to fill others up, fill their bellies with good taste.

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