Having shared our bread,
we know that we
no longer hungry. It is enough
that you see me for myself.
That I see you for yourself.
That we bless what we see
and do not borrow, do not use
one another. This is how we know
we are no longer hungry . . .that
the world is full of terror, fully of beauty
and yet we are not afraid to find solace.
To be bread for each other. To love.
Plenty, by Gunilla Norris