Hungry: A Poem Written as a Recipe for Everything Worth Having
stay hungry…
Mostly, for love
I like sweet things.
Last time, though, something was off.
Actually, I haven’t been able to get it quite right just yet…
Let’s tweak the recipe.
2 cups self-discovery
2 cups integrity
4 tests of perseverance
1 tablespoon of adventure
3 tablespoons of a celebratory nature
1 cup of ambition equal parts talent and resources
1/2 cup of teamwork — add more to balance the scale
Pour passion to taste — I prefer a lot
Preheat the oven — set to endless flame
Mix in a blow greased with Jesus all over
Stir with reasonable sacrifice, fold until healthy communication is smooth, and sprinkle in a solid support system
Bake forever
Can you smell the aroma that steeps this house?
A comfort that reaches into the soul from an oven filled
I could taste it through the tempered glass
A sacred love made between intentional hands
A mix made just right
Perfection remains unattainable but truth, depth, hope, and comfort are within reach
Within sight, in my nose, on my lips, of my dreams
I’m full