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ne plus ultra

by Kalikala Smith

We search, we seek, we try to find,
a something that we know is there,
but somehow we're blind.
The road is before us, the door open wide,
but we can't bring ourselves, to go inside.
Whatever we strive for,
Whatever we seek,
Always seems to be, beyond our reach.
All yearn for,
the perfect state,
our ne plus ultra,
a dream we can't hate.
Some die for the freedom,
Some live for it,
But not one ever finds it.
We build our lives,
On the hope,
That someday it'll come,
Our ne plus ultra,
our secret divine.

03/21/2003

Posted on 03/21/2003
Copyright © 2025 Kalikala Smith

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