and so she searches in silence,
on tips of toes wanders
wakeful through the dark
thoughts
troubled determination
dragging her toward the
treasure
she will never find.
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Shawn L. Bird 
The life of a seeker…you are not alone.
Not finding means one can enjoy the hunt. 🙂
Dark….
Do you think so, Rajiv? Hmm.
Yes.. In an odd way, yes
Reblogged this on Texas Sweetie Lost On The Yellow Brick Road.
journeying and acceptance – Villette – sometimes frustrating, sometimes amazing, hmm life really
Definitely. Can’t avoid it, can we? (We probably don’t want to, either).
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So this is a treasure trail?
Still, the search goes on.
Indeed.