You are the Holy Grail that cannot be found
You are the El Dorado that disppeared
You are the Atlantis that sunk in the ocean
However, you are not the raindrop
that kisses to it'sdeath
It might be interest you to know,
I am on the trip to oblivion to find you
And I know that you do not show
Your sweetheart without any
Introspection
You are still the Holy Grail that cannot be found
And I am the lost child on the way to oblivion
Nevertheless, I am sure that you wll reveal yourself in
True color
Dear PITCHER OF GUTS, I read your poem about your search for the holy grail and pause in admiration. I admire your ability to reflect about your own nature and to go in search of it as something precious and holy.
ReplyDeleteI am a true believer in the power of acknowledging confusion and from that point of being lost--discovering clarity.
BEAUTIFUL! INSPIRING! CREATIVE! MEANINGFUL! YOU!