just around the corner
over there
around the bend
on the fringes of imagination
it’s where satisfaction seems to begin
I’m so restless
I wander as I wonder
can this be?
The thing that satisfies?
This life:
it’s so mundane
a bit of a bore
aren’t we all here
for something more?
Something made to last?
to endure?
a legacy, a contribution?
something that ends the violence, the pollution?
isn’t it up to each of us?
But where to start?
How can I listen to my heart?
when society pulls.
The dollar rules.
How do we know which way to go
Where do we start?
Something feels off kilter,
it’s just not right:
yet where to go?
where to turn?
so I sit:
paralyzed
as I yearn.
I want to learn
to heal.
to feel free
to love
Can’t you feel it?
That pull
the reverie?
the twitch of the foot
the flutter in your belly
the thought that just can’t be grasped
the one that says:
this isn’t it.
Run, get out the door
this life:
it was made for something extraordinary.
You’re here for something
you just can’t see it
keep believing
keep seeking
it’s on it’s way
don’t give up
it’s just around that bend
that’s where you’ll find peace
your souls purpose
the reason for your being
is there more out there?
a reason to care?
I yearn for something.
I know there’s more
can’t quite put my finger on it
though I feel it
do you know it too?
something that pulls
something that whispers softly to you
telling you:
there’s more this life was meant for
Keep dreaming
keep seeking
you’re here to contribute to this world
here to cause:
peace, love, affinity.
Starting with today
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