Ponderings

Does a broken mirror reflect again?
Are we shadowed by our past and sins?
Can fallen flowers return to branches?
Are our traumas rippling avalanches? 
Is fate a tightrope we must follow?
Can we control our chain of morrows?
Is our past a ball and chain we drag?
Is it a burden or a flag?
What is faith and what is soul?
Do they restrain our lives and goals?
What is God? Is He near?
Does He even know we’re here?
Why do these questions cloud our mind?
Are they common to man and womankind?
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Nicholsen Avatar
May 11, 2024 at 2:21 AM
Very interesting write enjoyed reading your poem.
Greenhough Avatar
April 29, 2024 at 4:52 PM
This poem is a good view of the many questions that arise in our modern lives. Perhaps it's a communal anxiety. I read it and am still mulling a few answers. Thank you for this poem.
Getz Avatar
May 12, 2024 at 8:38 PM
Time is a cruel master. The expression, "killing time" has no real meaning because time is slowly killing us.
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