Sometimes my poems are based on the ‘here and now’.

Others, like this one, are more a reflection of a different time and a reminder of what could be again. I remain in the cycle…

Desperately Seeking….

Desperately seeking peace of mind,

so I sleep through the night.

A calmness of thought,

the volume turned down.

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Desperately seeking a helping hand,

there when I need it most.

A strength beyond mine,

the words that sooth.

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Desperately seeking a loving embrace,

just one is all that I need.

A gesture that shows,

the unseen is accepted.

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Desperately seeking a different way,

that cycle broken at last.

A future more certain,

the light shining bright.

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