Transplanted, one edge of the country to another Looking for meaning, through many different avenues. Is the truth I look for to be found in work? Is it to be found living in community? Is it to be found in solitude? The meaning I seek, Sometimes elusive, sometimes close, Never completely out of reach, never totally understood. Meaning to be found in new people, in new areas of the country, in new struggles and new triumphs. Or is it in all the places I left?