Search Meditation

Search Meditation Find your way by trial and error, Keep a looking for the way, For the book you want is rarer, Than is in the print, does say, So you search for a millennia, Path is long and hard, don’t stray, Lack of focus your dilemma, But you’re getting closer hey, But around a shabby corner, See a bookshop in your way, And by one darkened mourner, Dusty volumes seem to prey, Select the most unlikely, In it words to take away, Search has ended oh so quitly The answer, thought-full words in play, Cos imagination it fuels, Many many, thoughts to stray. Don Johnson
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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