The overwhelming sadness
Comes again
Washes over me
My eyes fill with tears
But this time is different
I don’t get lost
In that fog of emotion
I stay present
And I know now
That this deep sadness
Is Longing
A hollowness
A vacancy, a void
That can’t be filled
It can only be forgotten
A moment at a time
So I fill the hollow place
With religion and poems
Art and pets
Garden and friends
Philosophy and social media
But nothing sticks
The sadness returns
The Longing persists
Then it dawns
Longing is a gift
The cry of emptiness
Is pointing to
The missing of “God”
Of a peace, love, safety
That is reachable only
Through an exhausted heart
Longing is the key
Longing is a testament
Pointing to an ancient memory
Placed in our hearts
To help us remember
Our way home
To Oneness with God
Absence is presence
All true seekers
Feel this Longing intensely
Feel His absence acutely
Their veil is thin
The call is loud
Dive deep into grief
To finally find
That Longing Is Love
bjb 2025


Nice poem 🌷🤝
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