I swirl and sway
In circular motions
Swim and dive
In fluid emotions
Nothing new I seek
Nothing new I follow
The oldest of dreams
The most ancient sorrow
I can hear it beat
Deep within my soul
Like the rain outside
Making it all whole
Always out of reach
So near sight
Wish it with all my depth
Search it with all my might
Will I ever find it?
I can only ponder
But the real delight
Is to look for such wonder
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