Thursday, October 13, 2011

Search - by Rand

What is sought
must be stalked
like an enemy
or a rabbit
after three days
without food

But what is sought
cannot be known
until it is found


  1. I don't know
    What I'm looking for
    Or why
    Or how
    But sometimes I catch
    A glimpse
    A glimmer
    And I feel as if everything
    I've been searching for...
    That perhaps I've found it.

  2. Spent all my life
    Looking for something
    That would make me feel whole.
    I don't know if this is it
    But I suppose it's
    Close enough.