Listen To The Voice Within
Somewhere along the way, I lost myself.
After enduring trials and lessons
I prevailed, wiser
without a clue.
Lost and begotten, with a new
frame of mind, I stumbled to find sight.
Constant rise and fall, All, in the name of pursuit.
Of no perceived will
Of dwindling faith
disillusioned
by our splendid complexity,
Its enormity
The little purpose it gave.
Probing the mind, for
answers of the heart.
Ignoring the voice within.
counting the steps along,
I lost the calm of life.
Only to discover,
it never left.
Reflecting now, it all comes through
the beauty in the world
before the storm.
As I peer through
these loose lens
I find something
worth living for.
Something, I
can believe in.
all poety.com/poem-Ode-To-The Seeker-by Kaine
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