A Taste Of Living Poem by Bullion Grey

Wanting a poem is like setting on an adventure.
It takes your heart and mind on a mental/spiritual journey that passes compassion, as it is so much more. Encourages consideration thru beauty, and becomes apart of the seeker of the poem.

While the mystical conjunction is more than words jumbled, it gives the reader a certain contentment which surpasses all understanding. Whether practical or more it emparts joy, or sadness, which is drama, what life is often made of.

Looking for a poem is like trying to locate a long, lost friend, or a great thought you just thought and let it slip away. It is an undaunting will of spirit that calls out into the space of all reality, wandering here then there, ongoing toward what will be that final prize, that single poem, words of love, no matter what, words of a certain zeal.

One could write on and on about looking for a certain poem, but I think we all know, in a common way of wisdom what we are looking for, a small taste of living.