Claire had achieved her dream.
A large family, healthy, and smart,
a house display in Southern Homes and Gardens,
enough money to maintain both.
Still she found the “hole” was not filled.
The black hole in her Universe.
Not found by microscope, nor telescope,
No CAT scan, nor MRI.
Claire popped a few pills
and reached for her drink.
She tried to recall what that old street preacher had said.
Something about the spirit.
Was her spirit dead in the hole?
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