Just Thinking
Ever sit and ask yourself “Who am I?”
in the grand scheme of things?
was I always meant to be--
the product of generations
of people I will never know?
Ever sit and ask yourself “Am I alone”
is it all a figment of my imagination
and I, too, shall someday pass away?
Ever sit and ask yourself “Why am I here?”
in this place, at this time,
is there something I should be doing?
some place I really need to go?
Why do we love this life so much
and are so afraid of dying?
What do we see at the end of the road
for this transient lifetime of trying?
written March 8, 2021
THIRD PLACE WINNER
Entered "Who Am I" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Unseeking Seeker
January 14, 2022
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