Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Question

Finally I beg the question
As we strive along together
Name a goal that warrants our days
And that of generations forever
We consume ourselves with this or that
In the end frivolity
Happiness a selfish pursuit
A label born of jealousy
How does one find meaning
When all the world does fight
Day escaping like unseen winds
As fleeting as day and night
Still no answer as of yet
To justify our part
Perhaps we should instead look inward
To review the content of heart
Looking solely in the mirror
Weight, parsing, trying to see
If a value can be found
Or what we might could be
Finding in us simplicity
That could slow this wretched time
A cheek to kiss, a hand to hold
Could offer peace sublime
Yes to love, no matter belief
The only answer known
To give without expecting
That you yourself will own
Kindness and no judgment
Destroying egos along the way
Taking off youth’s blinders
Living fully every day

LH

5/7/14

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