Seekless
For longlonglonglong
and many days, turned to years,
minutes 'n moments
turned to tears;
I'd been a Seeker.
Now, though,
I'm Seekless
(Not meaning, simply that I
seek less.)
kindly meaning
that
I am Seekless.
I've been Seeker,
I've been Sought.
I've been strong and weaker.
I've been all thought, and meeker.
I've been Seeker.
I've been Sought.
I'm an Inquirer now.
Such is the path.
The path, my path, the
Path. The Path of
Inquiry.
It's comes with turns.
I step onward, leg before leg,
Eye before mind,
Grace before heart,
Day before week,
now before Now.
-ShhDragon
Copyright © Stephe Watson | Year Posted 2018
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