Thursday, February 15, 2018

Fresh Rain

Fall On Me


Ever get lost
and keep trying
to find your way
but you just can't?

You walk in
circles and circles
walking
to and fro.

Searching,
seeking,
looking,
finding...

You try looking
where you think
you will find it
only it's not there.

Then you try
again
and again...
Then just when
you give up hope.
You try one more time.
It's there.
It's always been there.
You just couldn't find it
before.
Because you were
just a tad off course.
The rain made it difficult:
To seek and to find.
But you found it.
Finally...
You found it!

@JoSH Poetic Popcorn Poetry

Life is a series of finding and seeking for something that some of us can't define.  What is it you're looking for?  Do you feel lost?  How are you found?  Who knows where you are or what you're doing?  God knows...