Questions

Questions without answers consume me every day;

Maps filled with directions that never show the way.

And so I quest in darkness, without a map or guide.

Constantly seeking meaning; truth can’t always hide.

While searching in the darkness our senses can reveal

The secret deep within our hearts; the meaning we can feel.

The truth is always out there, if hidden in plain sight;

The other side of darkness is the brightness of sunlight.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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