our mystery
mature reader
is searching
the net again
is searching
for something
now to read
sujbect hot exciting
for one reader
is but yawn dross
to another
mature reader
is focusing
narrowing list
mature reader
is searching
for something
preferably
profound
resonating
among time lost
searched mass dross
not interested
in topics
eventually something
will catch the eye
of the mature reader
mature readers
are few and far between
and few may find
place of places
lost within countless
internet spaces
but sometimes
chance find is
pure joy discovery
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem