Saturday, June 04, 2022

Nobody knows (a poem)

The gods don't always listen
and neither do we.
We ask questions,
wonder why
we ask the same questions
over and over again
until we're made to answer
to the gods within
telling us about life

How it is

like an unfulfilled dream 
that can break your heart
as much as living
thirty years apart
drinking coffee, sharing jokes,
fumble for words
that nobody knows


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