The Quest

Caught, it would seem
midway in journey by a conspiracy of hearts.
Yet, tossed upon an ethereal sea-
rhythmic, fluid buoyancy.
Sought by a beam of crystalline light and
seeking total illumination-
radiating, penetrating and free.
Peace and love to those who seek and strive to be.

by Richard C. Belsky

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