Something More
2025-06-27John Mortola

Something More

He thought he felt exhausted

But deep inside, he saw

This now waning day

Had created something more,

A capacity for peace

He’d never known

A space where love could grow

To levels non-existent

In his small world

Whose bounds withdrew

Exploring every instant.

For now he saw

That goal so bright

He thought was ever distant

Approaching

Inspiration / Author Note

Sometimes exhaustion becomes a gateway, a portal to a hidden reality.