March 23, 2008
In Pursuit…
A rhythmic nod,
That knowing smile,
A feeling of elation;
A picture of her dancing,
Without inhibition,
Winged, fearless, free.
But the skies aren’t endless,
The world is not enough,
She must reach beyond infinity,
There lies her salvation.
Not a lover,
Not the very last of her kin,
Not all the wealth one could have;
She seeks something more.
An unconventionality,
A uniqueness,
A treasure beyond anyone’s reach:
Herself.
Warshhhh at 5:14 pm
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