The emotions we seek
are the notions we lack.
Insecurities calling
for replenishment.
Inner fires gasping
for reinforcement.
Deficits of feeling
yearning as waning,
depths evaporating,
or ever in-ample.
A disabundance
to be satiated,
with a flood
of reassurance.
Reanimant of home,
refurnished anew.
Awash and replete,
the stores of the soul.
Once more whole, but
destined to receed.