Satisfaction ., a thing to be sought, All the while ....... a battle is fought.

I've sensed and felt it's presence before, only to be eluded once more.

In fits of rage I've searched for this thing, I'd lie, cry, laugh and, I'd sing.

There were times I'd come to a place, where I'd swear I've been face to face,

with satisfaction, that intangible ghost, who have eluded the best minds, from coast to coast.

Then I thought how foolish I'd been, searching everywhere except within.

It has no substance, visibility or sound, I'ts something to strive for, not something to be found.

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twogroce 6 years ago

Thank you for sharing your poetry with us. God bless!!!

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Wehzo 6 years ago from Detroit, MI Author

You are welcome twogroce. Sorry it took so long to reply, but my work keeps me very busy.

God Bless

John 2 years ago

Appreciate your posting, I read it all and bcamee truly astounded by it. Shall keep on reading through more of your posts. I hope that you will keep to express greater number of these blogposts. Thank you!

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Wehzo 2 years ago from Detroit, MI Author

Hello John,

Thank you for the encouragement and gracious comment.

God bless you.

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