594 Search’s End [25 February 2004]

movement from the peripheral
the soul
lost in the midst
of society.
upon the sleeve
next to the heart
thought disoriented
Laughter held back
coursing through blood
tainting the emotion.
The hero within.
The joy, the pain.
The one or not?
Sighs like a spring breeze
in the presence
of love.

© Johanna Fugitt 2017

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Member of Spokane Taiko. Poet. Karaoke singer. Love cats and baseball.
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