Fruit of understanding

There came a day I understoodthe often unquenched thirstof heart, a seeming lack of goodfrom first things not put first.

I sought Love's pure benevolencewithout Love's one condition:"Thy will, not mine, be done, Lord." Hencean absence of fruition.

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