Since we’re all getting off the train at the same station
why are some of us in such a hurry?
Does a seeker know she will never find what she is seeking?
Does she care?
Nevertheless —
she remains a light in the darkness.
Since we’re all getting off the train at the same station
why are some of us in such a hurry?
Does a seeker know she will never find what she is seeking?
Does she care?
Nevertheless —
she remains a light in the darkness.
Posted in Poetry
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