Life? a poem

Deer, Animal, Mammal, Wild, Smoke

is life but a dream
where we simply meet
other beautiful beings
who don’t know why
they’re here either
the only difference being
they don’t ask
questions that are
impossible
to answer
or
maybe they do

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2 Responses to Life? a poem

  1. An existential quest, that we all find ourselves to be on, at one time in our lives or another…

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