Come and think on this poem – A PURPOSE TO BE EARNED
Objects, and the Distance Between Them
You keep searching for the answers
But the answers aren’t enough
What good is searching for the answers
When the questions never stop?
There is something in the silence
The moments in between
The words that leave out of your mouth
And the visions to be seen.
What if what you’re really seeking
Isn’t answers to be learned
But rather a reason to keep asking them
A purpose to be earned.