GENERATIONS Copyright (C) 1997 by Not Nice Music II. A COLLECTION OF OBSCURITY by Edwin M. Drogin 10. Seek On I have not wondered. Perhaps I never will. The moment blundered, There was no thrill. Come In, I cried to night, And in it crept, Curled up to a shaded light. A click, and shadows slept. Life crept close And heaved a sigh. But I, morose, Let it slip by. It wasn't missed Nor was it rare. I only kissed What wasn't there.