Sitting here, staring at the sky,

Wondering if this is it

or if there is more.

There is a yearning

that will not go away.

Not sure what I am missing

in this beautiful place called life

where breathing is a gift.

Maybe searching is in my blood

even when there is nothing to be found.

My head may just be missing

with the mind’s thoughts.

Perhaps I should stop,

breath in what I have

however, I see them everywhere

signs and symbols

in the air

of a fulfilling place.

By Andrew Scott

From: Canada

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