By juan d'fule
Date: 2004 Oct 28
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Always Searching

I think of you when I see the Ocean
Green before me like the Queen of the Earth
You're a moment when all seems whole
The time the world creates its holiest music
Something in you is a high for me
The kind of high from the top of a mountain
You break the drought that has me thirsting
For a drink of your crystal waters
I feel I'm soaring through your mind
Flying high within you now
I see you from the inside out
You're naked to me
Metaphysically lost
Momentarily stopped me breathing
These things come at a cost
The price I find disconcerting
I say I'm not searching
I'm always searching