Welcome to My Poetry Site

The Search

The deeper we get into
  the idea of what's real,
    the further away we become

Trying to put our formulas
  into a box,
    is folly zero sum

Like the horizon before you
  that you see but can't touch,
    the truth forever disguised

Its costume to change
  with every reason we claim
    -only the search bringing meaning to the wise

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)