the search for words, never ends.

the search for the right combination of words,
never seems to end.
never fully understanding the beginning from the end.
it all just seems to be just out of reach.
it will get better I know,
but just when I think that it is near,
it all seems to slip away,
just that much further out of reach.
knowing that it will come together much to quickly,
and before I know it,
I have captured the muse,
and made it mine.