poem 81

"searching for a feeling 

I've never felt before

something that's pure ecstasy

something even more


something pure 

something sound 

it's a feeling 

that must be found 


through constant search

through open living

through loving lips

through service and giving


this feeling can't be duplicated

it's unique 

it's found in quiet places

found within the meek


it's peace 

mixed with joy

available for everyone

every girl and boy."




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