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Searching for meaning

March 21, 2023
By Relyk951 BRONZE, Osceola, Wisconsin
Relyk951 BRONZE, Osceola, Wisconsin
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The waves lap against the rocky shore.

Tree branches scatter the sunlight.

Leaves crackle along the Autumn floor,

And I run with no goal in sight.


There is nothing I run from,

Nothing I run towards.

I only run to the beat of a drum

That is not there.


My feet stop moving beneath me,

But I keep running

In a limbo from which I am not free.

Stopping would be unbecoming.


When I will be satisfied, I do not know

But there are miles more to go.



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