Is it a search for you only
occasionally throwing the mind lonely
..living with what you have found
not knowing when it goes unbound
and awakened when it goes bitter
watch the sand slip out to land
just when it was tight in hand! asking;
whether it was in you or you...?
new day leaves new mark
gets you a reason to start!
reawakens the old new charm
but... feeling the pressed chest
buries you deep in crest
not able to slow the clocking numb
you... kill it's stem
praising a wit, running for an end!
no new flowers give the glow
thinking the search ends...
again the malady of search transcends.
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