In Search of

searching for a place to go

a feeling soft as falling snow

warm as an embrace

familiar as a friendly

face amongst the impassive crowd

searching for that nameless something

always just beyond our reach

autonomy for the oppressed...

euphoria for the depressed....

satiety for the starved...

abundance for the empty hearts

wisdom for the young

youth for the old...

riches, always riches

oh yes...

and a permanent cure for

the common cold

Reviews

[Gandré]

This is a very very good poem.
I love its philosophical meaning..
We are often framed by old enemies,
the way we think !
This is provocative and exploration... but
there is nowhere else to go. We are here,
there - nowhere.
thank you for reading my poem and your words.
lara g.