“The Hunt
Noise in the building
Children clamoring for attention
Confusion in the mind
Search for a lost treasure
Leaving no stone unturned
I peer into the darkness
Patterns, textures, colors, aromas,
Fill up my soul
The hunt continues
The noise outside reaches a deafening conclusion
Silence, silence everywhere,
Darkness, darkness in my search
Suddenly a light in the mind
Bright as crystal clear daylight,
The hunt concludes with
Recollection of childhood memories.

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Hello all,
I think my poetry will speak volumes about me.
Thanks.
ha you have gone in to thinking about childhood, looking at childern playing from your 5th floor balcony.
Good…………………Stars = 5
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