I yearn for something that I cannot name.
I do not know what my heart believes it’s missing.
I yearn for something I cannot describe.
There’s that feeling that it is finally in my grasp only to slip away again.
I yearn for something that’s on the inside of me.
If only I had a map.
xoxo ~ Melissa
What a beautiful blending of poetry and prose!
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That is very kind of you. I did tag it as bad poetry though. *grins*