Almost

I think I have learned more in this emptiness, about those who inhabit the world around me, than I ever would have while surrounded by them. 

I am searching like everyone else is searching.  Never sure of what I am to find. If there’s anything to find in the first place. 

I hope that the finding is an act unto me. 

The joy of being found, within my world. 
By those who are searching the same way I am searching.