(With thanks to Mr
Sondheim)
The sun comes up
I’m still thinking; no rest, no sleep.
I’m still thinking; no rest, no sleep.
The ability of
forethought, to think clearly,
to find solutions, is both terrifying and comforting.
to find solutions, is both terrifying and comforting.
Knowing answers is no blessing
when no one’s asked the questions.
when no one’s asked the questions.
Questioning has no benefits
when considering the conundrum of existence.
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
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