Thursday, August 22, 2013

I am a cup

I am a cup
sometimes empty,
sometimes full;
as I feel my emptiness,
I fill myself
up to the brim;
as I feel my fullness
I empty myself
down to the skin;
until I am happy
to feel both
empty and full,
when I own them together,
I have enough to give.

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