Looking
For reasons,
Not to suppose,
That by and by
I’ll not dispose,
For me to abide
As I want compose…
Looking
At thoughts,
That questions
The soul,
Shadowed in doubt
Yet passing for whole,
When worth I gave
May have dried out,
Hence less than brave
I’ve agonized about,
A premature bide
In fates grave reside…
Looking
To find serenity,
That shan’t confine,
To narrowed time!
Poetry on a canapé 
Looking to find serenity that shan’t confine is such a lovely sentiment.
Serenity of a like purpose, as in shan’t confine, is I believe a good place to start looking…
Thank you Paulette! Jean-Jacques
An insightful post – as always. We live in a world of quid pro quo! Your words “Serenity of a like purpose” is the best definition. Have a wonderful weekend.
Thank you Rebecca… a wonderful, and serene weekend to you chère ami. Jean-Jacques