I admit it

Not knowing your face, your body, your touch makes you everywhere and nowhere at once. I have to hunt for you like I search for God, accepting the silence as my proof.

12 comments

  1. Timeless search for the wonderer in us all.

  2. barbara says:

    seek, find

    I like the wistfulness in this piece

  3. Jo-Anne Teal says:

    Thoughtful piece. The melancholy of it strikes a chord with me.

  4. jody says:

    you’ve left me overly curious, but I find your final thought quite powerful.

  5. Meredith says:

    Nicely understated.

  6. Draug419 says:

    Interesting take on the prompt 😀

  7. k~ says:

    The mood was intriguing. I suppose this is where the hunt and peck typist benefits the most.

  8. Trifecta says:

    Wow. I love this. One of my favorites, for sure. Thanks for linking up. Remember to go back to vote. Polls are open.