I looked for you high;
I looked for you low
but I couldn't find you:
where did you go?
I looked for you there
and I looked for you here
but I couldn't find you anywhere.
I started to think you never existed.
It's a thought I've always resisted.
I'm tired of waiting
and I'm tired of searching.
There's got to be a way to give up
without hurting.
If I weren't human I could be freed
of all this varied emotional need.
So, I'll start along a trajectory
where I'll shed all vestige of poor humanity,
all trace of being anything or anyone -
and when you look for me, you'll find none.
Congratulations for the second time, dear Poetess! Last year same time the first. I have enjoyed again this amazing poem, let your ink keep flowing, I like your thought-provoking poems! 5 Stars
I empathize with your loneliness. Great poem! Congrats on POD!
Great poem. For a moment i thought she missed Jesus and God.
Loneliness! ! Waiting, Tired of searching. Love and art! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
WOW! Submitted on the 2nd of January 2020 and today, this very morning being honoured with The Member Poem Of The Day, Hurray! CONGRATULATIONS for this very entertaining poem on these earliest post days of 2020's Start! How impressing is the start and so skillfully thought. Thank you so much for sharing. God's Blessings for you!
Thank you : )