When and Where

Looking for something you can’t find, because you don’t even know what it is…and yet you are searching for the hidden meaning. Never satisfied, quest is multiplied by dwellings and swellings of your soul. A simple bowl of cereal and milk delivers a silky coating. What you do with it gives meaning to guilt and unanswered prayers. There’s too many layers that don’t play together as they must. At dusk the smoke rises and between the horizons you wonder where the fire is.

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