Trouver

Here

there

and no where

yet everywhere

I tried to find

i felt it

could not see it

hear it

just felt it

and felt the meaning

felt the importance

felt the shape

life is strange

it has many mirages

hallucinations

shadows

wanna bees

ideas

thoughts

that lurk

make us 

sulk

we feel them 


like bonus

and perk

yet

they simply

hang

and  are felt

never do they 

come under your belt.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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