Just That Archaic Poet Poet Rhyme

The Thrill of the Hunt

My Heart doth pound into the ground
(Moonlight, and the tides recede)
I look for Answer's never found-
(From the Cuts of Love, still I bleed!)

I sit atop the glistening sand,
And consider fears I can't confront
Until I know just who I am-
I'll journey, seek, search and hunt

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Robin Davis December 20, 2013 at 6:19 PM Chan my friend Yeah. I am the first comment. Keep searching for those answers and they will come to you. Never give up your dreams and always be true to yourself. Thanks for the kind words on my Mine For Life poem. Yes, I hope you and Ricky can be Man and Man one day. LOL Hugs and Love Sweet Pea Just That Archaic Poet December 21, 2013 at 7:58 AM Thanks, Sweet Pea; I appreciate it :)