Thoreau once said,
“IF YOU HAVE BUILT CASTLES IN THE AIR;
YOUR WORK NEED NOT BE LOST;
THAT IS WHERE THEY SHOULD BE.
NOW PUT THE FOUNDATION UNDER THEM.”

GIVE ME, GIVE ME, GIVE ME,

Eyes that see
what they don’t always notice

Ears that hear
what is not always said 

A Heart that beats 
for someone, something, other than me

Hands that extend 
not so much to receive as to give and comfort 

Paths that lead
to places I would never choose but need to be

Truths that I’ve refused to consider

Meaning to the seemingly meaninglessness 

Food that nourishes
more than just my body

Water that quenches 
all thirsts

Breaths that require
no air

Peace that banishes
all war, conflict, unrest
internal, external, eternal 

Unconditional love
without hints of the conditionals 

Diseases that 
lead to healings

Pockets full of change 
that are changeless

Time that never has to be traveled 
behind or ahead and appreciated for its 
eternal Now

Answers to all of the
why’s, what-for’s, how-come’s

Beginnings with no ends

Moments past Forever’s

Prayers that never need
praying only realizing

__________________because there are
endless__________________that’ll be innumerable

GIVE ME, GIVE ME, GIVE ME