Elusive niche
Someday you’ll have this little niche
Where you can be yourself.
And rest.
It can’t be found in a book at random
Picked_from a shelf.
Or guessed.
It’s been elusive as a kiss
You place upon her lips.
Your dreams.
But, when you try to reach,
Right out of your hands it slips.
It seems.
And then, you start in total darkness
Without a guide.
You must.
In scribbles of your pen, you search
For [a] flicker of the light.
You trust.
When you[’re] at rest all guesses are behind.
But, while you dream it seems that you are right.
And, if you must
You know you can trust
A little niche you are caressed to find.
K. Altman
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