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And the importance of the biggest question in my life changes when I see a white BMW pass by me on the streets.
And I wonder if I will ever be able to own a car like that.
And sometimes I feel if the biggest question is if God exists, and then I put that thought on hold. It is a neutral sentence now.
And when I ponder that does someone else feel the way I do, I feel lost. That question is best left unanswered because I would be terrified by either of the two answers that are possible in this context.
The way I feel about rain on the street or blood on the street.
The way I feel about dawns and twilights.
The way I lose my breath when I see exquisite cloud formations, created by who knows what.
The way little things have me hooked.
The way I see marvels even in the ordinary.
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1 comments:
our minds are held on leashes tight
for afraid we are that they may ignite
questions unanswered and futures bright
clear thought and deep insight
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dawns and twilights
cousins of the same breed
requests to divulge their mysteries they do not heed
for a poet an unending feed
witnesses to infinite dastardly deeds
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