Spirit Quest
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I have tried all my days
All my summers
All my winters
And all shifts between my seasons
To hear your whispers between heart beats
To listen further than the chatter in the air
To hold sight past dusted detritus of realities exhaust
To see my soul as it trickles in a stream
And on to rivers carving lands
And out to oceans of earths blood
So that I might be closer to you
So my simple stone turns golden light
And you might see me shining slight
As I call out to you alone at night
In star scattered dark
In moon matching mood
To tell me why I feel of place not here
Yet place that's near
To remind me...
Why...
I'm here
mF
(C) MarkFlood2015 poem + image
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