Curiousity

Funny how so many have Questions that they didn’t ask Funny how they wait til too late To do that simple task A simple “what” or “where” Perhaps a simple “how” Just a inquisitive query there With a curious raised eyebrow Knowledge tossed to the winds Histories lost…tales untold Answers await… linger ‘pon fragile limbs Like fruit that soon grows old Precious gems of wisdom Amazing tales of yore Histories lost at such great cost Simply waltz right out the door Funny how unimportant it seems The histories hidden behind the mask The hopes, the fears and parental dreams …Unrevealed by questions … unasked…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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November 19, 2016 at 7:52 PM
pretty well put o ancient ~phatt
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