Wednesday, November 01, 2017

Dam’s Burst


(With thanks to Mr Sondheim)

The sun comes up
I’m still thinking; no rest, no sleep.
The ability of forethought, to think clearly,
to find solutions is both terrifying and comforting.
Knowing answers is no blessing
when no one’s asked the questions.
Questioning has no benefits
when considering the conundrum of existence.
I’m still waiting; it’s like ‘I’m losing my mind’.

Ronda R. Scott-Marak

© 1 November 2017