Let my yes be yes, let my no remain
this ever present waver, ever present pain.
Is anything knowable, true, absolute
or are shades of gray my only refuge?
Where is that line I must never cross?
Is it hidden or real or utterly lost,
designed by a mind or unlucky chance?
I am yet undecided, my mind will not set
on invisible hope nor millennial death.
My choice is all fog, indecision each breath.
So I say yes I will seek, will knock, and will ask,
will carry this burden, impossible task
of never to know 'til time has left me
in the oblivion or bliss this world cannot see.
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