Searching Through the Maze
"what is this strange place, we find ourselves in
trapped in the open, we are free within"
We are strangers in this maze called universe
Knowing neither its length, breadth nor depth
We are, at the time, trapped on this planet earth,
Trying desperately, feverishly to escape its curse
And finding we explore only a confining grave,
We wonder aimlessly among the stellar skies
Searching for an inhabitable planet for the future,
While we slowly destroy what we will not save
Continually junking up our maze here and now
We discover we are junking up space we explore,
And while we search for an acceptable way out
It is time we accept our ignorance of the how --
Again, and over again, we repeat our histories,
Wander in a maze of possibilities, sharing stories.
NINTH PLACE WINNER
Written March 21, 2022
For “The Matrix” Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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