<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540736" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Question</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The question leaves a road turning</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Trees full of green thoughts burning</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Gold and brown</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> They fall in on themselves</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> At first they make a beautiful collage</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> A kaliedoscope </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Tracings of colours</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Leaving unfinished</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The questions</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Of life and love</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And why</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Do we? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> who will we become/ in becoming? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> wherefore from the root? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Seeded randomly? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> When where? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Will we go? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> do we die? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> when we die? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> what dreams? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> what dreams? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> He dreams in waking</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> wide eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> spinning his own realities from within</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Will the light burn out? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Or burn on? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And the music of the question</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Goes on</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Unfinished</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Unanswered</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Forever pursuing</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Forever unpursued</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> In finito </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> NO ENDING</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Yvette m smith sept 08</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Yvette+Smith">Yvette Smith</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540736" data-title="The Question de Yvette Smith" data-description="The question leaves a road turning Trees full of green thoughts burning Gold and brown They fall in on themselves At first they make a beautiful collage A kaliedoscope Tracings of colours Leaving unfinished The questions Of life..."></div> </div> </div>

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