September 30, 2009

We Must Ask

sosaucechili:

We Must Ask

Too many times I make friends to lose and make new ones again.

Questions, questions, question and another …
Where have all the good ones gone?

Questions seem so like a giant candle of wax

Some should never be asked.

Passed the point of guarded ignorance

Sharp as an easy gliding pen, well, what’s the point?
We’ve spent ten thousand years

Guessing, guessing, and acquiesing
What are we doing here?

Smoke rises 
In the clear and heady air

My thoughts mercilessly match
 this tiny thing between my skins …
Burn it down to nothing.

All I have are questions unresolved and motives so devised
All I have is skin and blood.

Deriving rationalization from universal inquiries

Questions and Emotions and my reason for being balances somewhere between
To uncertain Devotion,
 my beliefs and the ability to proceed -

Wavering in the wind on the tightrope I walk

With all my weight steady myself to cross …

Still first steps my feet deftly delay.

Emotions so like a flicker in the fog …

Do I act or should I ask, a brief flickering light offers the refrain

No, no, no, no time to think!

Take a walk across the ice or stay the same

Safely sitting next the fire’s flame.

Safely sitting next the fire’s flame.

Stephen Michael Capelli