Rather the Point

I looked for my godmother's grave
as I walked through Mount Pleasant today.
Didn't find it, and no great matter.
The search for it was rather the point,
and not the finding or the unfinding.





Poetry by Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-05-03 at 03:42

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
I know that feeling well.
2023-05-03


Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
Beautiful!
There is a peace and beauty in serach and when we inhabit in such spaces in our mind, which feel like home.
2023-05-03

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by Uncle Meridian