Stop & Go
author’s note:
We’re all explorers.
STOP & GO
We’ve seen this story before:
A seeker runs
here and there and everywhere
hoping to find what might satisfy
a nameless need vaguely sensed.
But exhaustion
finally forces the searcher to stop.
They then try to appease
their desire to explore
by turning their eyes around
and looking inside themselves.
A story much like my own:
The search lifted my spirit
but because I didn’t know
I needed to rest
I eventually felt drained of spirit—
empty.
So then I had to sit
and try to recover what I’d lost.
But luckily I remembered
what I’d once read in a book:
you will find a secret well
down in your dark depths.
Curious what I might discover
but also desperate for a cure
I then delved within.
And yes—
as I descended, I began to sense
a subtle strength rising up—
filling me up
lifting me up
and so I stood again
and began to walk again
and began to run again
and search again
then examine what I found.
I’ve continued that routine
to this day:
I scurry about
filling myself with experience
until I begin
to feel exhausted
in body and mind.
Then I again sit down
and shut up
and begin to delve—
knowing
the well waters will rise
in steady response.
But these days
I linger a while
before I go
so I can explore
those fathomless waters.
Listening to Silence: poetry book
dream steps blog
myth steps blog
you tube channel
© 2024, Michael R. Patton
We’re all explorers.
STOP & GO
We’ve seen this story before:
A seeker runs
here and there and everywhere
hoping to find what might satisfy
a nameless need vaguely sensed.
But exhaustion
finally forces the searcher to stop.
They then try to appease
their desire to explore
by turning their eyes around
and looking inside themselves.
A story much like my own:
The search lifted my spirit
but because I didn’t know
I needed to rest
I eventually felt drained of spirit—
empty.
So then I had to sit
and try to recover what I’d lost.
But luckily I remembered
what I’d once read in a book:
you will find a secret well
down in your dark depths.
Curious what I might discover
but also desperate for a cure
I then delved within.
And yes—
as I descended, I began to sense
a subtle strength rising up—
filling me up
lifting me up
and so I stood again
and began to walk again
and began to run again
and search again
then examine what I found.
I’ve continued that routine
to this day:
I scurry about
filling myself with experience
until I begin
to feel exhausted
in body and mind.
Then I again sit down
and shut up
and begin to delve—
knowing
the well waters will rise
in steady response.
But these days
I linger a while
before I go
so I can explore
those fathomless waters.
Listening to Silence: poetry book
dream steps blog
myth steps blog
you tube channel
© 2024, Michael R. Patton
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