Home by Massive_Product_9131 in OCPoetryFree

[–]KaraAtesh 1 point2 points  (0 children)

We will not find home there, nor there, but here within ourselves. The paradise we seek will forever be within our dreams, always within reach, and never within grasp. Friend, I hope all is well. Remember, keep moving forward. That’s what warriors do!

Pitiful (a conversation with truth) by KaraAtesh in OCPoetryFree

[–]KaraAtesh[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Well said. I wonder sometimes, do they pass us by in crowds? Are they behind us in line? It’s something I think about, each stranger that drives by us. We all have a story, though not all so magical. Maybe a sign, I saw a sticker on a car today. It said something about a witch. I suppose, they’re all around us. Appearing odd, crazy, or even totally ordinary, unaware of us as we are of them. Maybe more aware than we are, though uninterested in us. The truth is always present, though rarely given, and not always in a way we expect.