the seach

The Search

Walking along the deserted road,
Missing from thy presence;
I walked.

Valleys, forests, wildernesses ...
Streets, alleys, basements ...
I wandered.

On the whole earth, vast wanderings;
Arriving on time change
I changed.

Horizon by golden sun,
The muses, fascinated,
I pleaded.

The ship perennial ajar
Awaiting my arrival,
Boarded.

Misty sea ... sad, deep
Taken on the banks of the world,
Sailed.

Wind fearsome afflicts the candles,
Browser experienced, corrects,
I prayed.

Now past the storm
The nostalgia of yesteryear becomes larger,
I cried.

Spotting safe land,
Mount well figure
Landed.

Finding refuge in his arms,
Happiness as a prelude
I was.

Richard Kalsson