Poems

Facts, I do not know

“If I cease searching, then, woe is me, I am lost. That is how I look at it – keep going, keep going come what may.”

Vincent van Gogh, The Letters of Vincent van Gogh

 

The fact is I don’t know any facts

Not in iron certainty

 

I don’t know the shape of the planet

I don’t know the distance of the stars

 

I don’t know if there are footprints on the moon

I don’t know what happens when we die

 

I don’t know if this is the reality

I don’t know if I am made of codes

 

Will I ever know?

I don’t know

 

Should I seek and question

Beseech and hound

 

Squander my minutes

Dwelling the unknown

 

Will this lead anywhere?

Or should I take what I get?

 

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3 Comments

  1. I’ve nominated you for the Liebster award!!

    1. Wow thank you Karen. I’m very thankful. Will respond as soon as possible x

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