Hunger In Replace.

I'm hungry now. Meaning that my appetite is back. Passing mood swings of cornered sensitivity. Soaring ever so slightly above the ground. With the clock ticking fast, events move at a quicker pace. I fear that singular adverb. I keep saying the lack of my knowing twice times many, inclusive. Where the oceans are, so will my soul be. A running fluid never made for stillness. Movement is the key. Be it emotions or physical self. Imaginative of life possibly led. Brings haunting memories of a life once led. Leaves no space of present Time to linger. Tables and turning, and the meal is set.