Chasing the Horizon

Exploring the hour

Better left to bed

There are zero

Yet a thousand

Words in my head

I am the restless quester

In plain sight I sequester

Remove the limb that festers

Irresponsibility.

The quandary of one who does not find

That which she seeks

For all she's left behind

The only pain I have

Lies in time

Impatience rots the mind

I am the restless quester

In plain sight I sequester

Give a nest to the nester

God bless her.

And all the days of yore behind

In the future exists all things in time

I know them not but I still find

That love exists and so does rhyme

So if it's pain that you feel

With melancholy forge the steel

That will lead you through to some end

Where the horizon you'll search not again.