OMG a post! So curious with the questions- Maybe you get answers but no longer have emotion to react to them! No anger, no Ah-Ha! moment- No brainwaves to question the answers!
JamieDedes: And a Thanks Also one for dropping by.
Lynn: A question for a question They spin within you too.
Paige: Long time no see Then I’ve not been the best for dropping by either. Thanks
Snaggle Tooth: LOL yes it is the muses fault. So if there is none of the above Would one need the answer? Questions within questions Around and around Snaggle and I go
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And this leaves me hoping that we do get the answers when the time comes...or at least have no awareness of the silence.
Talon:
If I'm given chooses three
I take 1 or 3 and pray not for 2.
Well done ... and you already had a comment. Wonderful. Blessings to Talon.
Poem on, Ellis. :-)
I always wonder if one was able to know the answers when the time comes, would one care still?
somewhat chilling...darkness is so quiet it makes one's ears ring so the mind will not go mad.
OMG a post!
So curious with the questions-
Maybe you get answers but no longer have emotion to react to them! No anger, no Ah-Ha! moment- No brainwaves to question the answers!
JamieDedes:
And a Thanks
Also one for dropping by.
Lynn:
A question for a question
They spin within you too.
Paige:
Long time no see Then I’ve not been the best for dropping by either. Thanks
Snaggle Tooth:
LOL yes it is the muses fault.
So if there is none of the above
Would one need the answer?
Questions within questions
Around and around Snaggle and I go
Ask the flowers, they know about beauty.
Ask the rain, it knows about hope.
Ask the sparrow, it knows about joy.
Xxoo
Jannie Funster:
And yet they tell us not.
A wonderful poem Ellis. My thoughts almost exactly :)
ElizabethR:
A big thanks
Ellis,
I really like that you're writing poems again.
I would think that when you die the questions aren't important anymore. I think there's a quiet peacefulness or at least that's my hope:~)
Have a good weekend, Ellis
Sara:
Will ah ya??
eyes crossing
holding breath
fish glue
fondue
God who knew
**********************
My mother took her 45
And said with a tinkle in her eye
I’m going after your dad
So you better not get mad
Now son don’t be sad
For your father I’m going to bag
please whatever your plan to do
Forget that damn bowl of fondue
Second reading as satifying as the first, Ellis. Questions here we all ask. Well stated.
JamieDedes:
Questions
In youth not needed
In middle age no time
Now as life slips by
long forgotten
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