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Lost and Never Been Found
Lost in action,
The mind of mine
Searching, still,
For the way back
****
I left home
Back
In nineteen eighty something,
To see ways,
Maze,
Haze,
And fail to see me!
***
Sweet thing
That I wished
to reign
in the kingdom of thoughts
and mind,
Where do you hide?
Sweet thing
That I wanted
To share with
A sweet sense
Why do you go
Beyond the sense?
***
my quest
Didn’t defeat me
But often I think:
When am I going
To be back to me?
Carrying smiles
And a gift
To rejoice
safe arrival
To celebrate
****
Or rather
to rest a feeling
that never had a rest,
to nest
a bird
that never had
a nest.
Thanks for sharing your work
Thanks for sharing your work with us! Another touching poem with great word play. Well done!
such a moving piece of work.
such a moving piece of work. i can relate in many ways... i think seasons like this (as melancholy as they can be) are important because it is the transition between losing yourself and finding yourself... its beautiful... very good job!
Hi
Dear Erica_R,
I appreciate your good feelings towards the piece.
A pretty mind tends to see things as pretty.
Feel good.