I lost something
And when I realised
It was lost I searched
High and low, not feeling
At peace, not knowing where
To look, and I never found what
I was looking for
I lost something
And when I realised
It was lost I searched
High and low, not feeling
At peace, not knowing where
To look, and I never found what
I was looking for
Poems and Petals 
I don’t think it was ever gone. You just need to look right next to you…
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Thanks! I am terrible when I lose something, it won’t stop bothering me! 🙂
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This is certainly resonates – Thank You for sharing
Best Wishes
john
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Thank you, John, appreciate your wishes. Vonita.
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Thank you for your beautiful thoughts and poetry Vonita!
Hahaha! I think that the mystics would all agree with you on the lost! Though what comes to mind is that it would seem sometimes we must come to the point of losing something so that we can find what is really needed.
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Thank you, I love this thought!
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how sad?..
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Thank you!
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The worries in lost are gathered in glories of found..
The search will bring some light.. 🙂 eventually.. nice one.. 🙂
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Thank you!
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Sometimes what you are searching for is cloaking itself for reason we do not know why … But it is there, still there …
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I hope so! Thank you ❤
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Why does love come to my mind first?
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Love could be referred to here!
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I’m probably just self projecting.
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I was looking for something in my house yesterday. Still haven’t found it, and it’s killing me!
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