Up and down the
halls they run
and from
room-to-room
in an effortless
quest to find
that which they
do not see
but perhaps
smell or maybe
it is they they
sense something
is somewhere to
be found,
these thoughts
of mine,
nor I know for
sure...
all we know is
that we must run
back and forth
and up and down
and in so doing,
it will be
revealed,
but it seems to
be that all we
are doing is
making ourselves
more tired than
when we began
and there is
nothing to be found
not today or any
day or at any
time during our
lifetime, and
no fear is this
of mine but
the truth being
told at last.
8Mar16
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