I Found

Stan Joseph Carter
I found wind, but not a breath
I found sunlight, seeing only shadows
I found joy, enraptured by illusion
I found peace, relentless restlessness

But the treasure to hold without a breath
Shadows ever seeking sunlit purpose
Illusion dowsed with joyful possibility
Restless soul
Relentless peace

To touch the wind
Warming soul source of your sun
Although ever again
Worth it all in the end

Published by Stan Joseph Carter

Stan is a former management consultant turned screenwriter and new media producer. As a freelancer, he also writes lifestyle, personal development, and business pieces on topics including entrepreneurship,...  View profile

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  • Mike Sutherland11/27/2007

    Very nice poem.

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