Sunday, March 8, 2009

Drifter

From glimpse to glimpse

From spark to spark

In urge to unravel

A meaning at last

 

Some moments I treasure

With remarkable fervor

It’s as simple as can be

Yet I fight with complexity

 

From thoughts to acts

From acts to facts

I struggle for meaning

A reason worth living

 

In a world undefined

How does one expect to find

Fulfillment and truth…

It all comes down to you

 

Wherever you may be

You’ve been expecting me

In a form or another

In this universe or other

 

Eternally drifting

In the sea of forbearing

Momentarily thinking

Such fight is worth daring

 

It’s where I stop wandering

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