reply to post by SIEGE
Very good and I feel the same way frequently.
Invisible is this thing
That has no name or face
Distant and so near
But not knowing any place
Close I feel I am to it
But yet I cannot reach
The handles of what it is
It's realm I cannot breach
Just outside of consciousness
I feel it call to me
Beckoning to be found
Released, alas to be
As I search I find
Not of which needs be known
But stuck on a journey
For which cannot be shown
As age upon me stalks
I run into the night
Searching for this truth
That has still taken flight
This search I will abide
Until I find this light
Until epiphanies hail
I'll stalk it through the night

