Online Journal of Poetry
Volume 1 Issue 7 October 2003
 

 

I am the seeker
by Mary P.

I am the seeker of life. 
The one that wants to know! 
Do Angels make babies smile? 
What makes the beauty of the flowers unfold. 
I see your eyes, 
And seek the knowledge within you. 
I Look at the Stars, 
Wondering how long will they be? 
I hear a beautiful voice 
And see a gift. 
I see the birds in flight. 
and truly marvel at the sight. 
I see the look upon my child's face 
and wonder where they will be. 
I feel the touch of a gentle soul, 
wondering what a gift. 
I seek the power of love, of understanding, 
to feel the feelings of others. 
I seek to know my own feelings. 
Oh life is for all of us who seek!  

© 2003

In her own words: I write for the joy of it and share many poems with others on the web. When there is no joy in creating a poem I shall stop but I have done this for many many years. Reprinted with permission from author's website.

 

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