Journey Question Is Poems

Time an elusive thread,  
Unraveling mysteries, yet time remains unread and unknown.  
From birth to death, its secrets keep winding,
Yet its origin, and...

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Question my pain 
I bless the day I was born 
Even if I curse the evil I fight 
I stand on my star 
Cos the...

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"In the dawn of creation, a question we ponder is, Why did God make man, in slumber, to wander? Before crafting the counterpart, female and...

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How's your mind
Is it a complicated as mine?
Questioning everything
Getting any where?
Do you accept answers from the out
do they ever fit within
When you choose to decide?
I...

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Holding out on me, I see,
Never meant to pry,
Given tools to question,
One foot on the platform,
Fading sight.

Lost "need,"
Must I search,
What it means to be,
At least...

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Reeses pieces
I remember when the wrapper ripped
When I gave you one as a consequence 
When I kept them hidden
They are haunting
It couldn't be gummy bears...

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WHEN ISN'T THE QUESTION TO ASK

When isn't the question to ask. 
You will find no answer to satisfy 
The curious mind or anxious heart,
You can...

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Tossed about through the turbulence of life,
    Confusion remains to search for a seed.
As if the eye of the hurricane seeks direction,
...

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Will you stand beside me 
in the shadow of forever? 
Will we let our affections flow 
like two rivers joined together? 

Do you sense the...

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If I become the paper could you know? 
If I, the ink, would meaning flow?
These living characters, each 
a multitude beseeching through each interlude, 
as...

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Years have I been traveling
The deep, dark, dreamy waters
Unraveling the babbling
Of prophets, fools, and martyrs

Sailing my ship of questions
Seeking wisdom and rhyme
Assailing the keeps and...

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who are you was the question-
so, I pondered that and must respond
that I am a girl who has traveled a tangled path
with many dips and...

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Will I if I can't?

My will was mine, I'd blindly assert.
These hurting hands attached to a machine mind, 
a Martha of tasks, each feat to...

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In the days before you go
Should I question Gods life lesson
That has you departing on clouds from heaven
You were always there for all my important...

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I want to ask a question
I am not asking you
I am asking to god
Because god is created you
And convert you in an immortal art
Love is...

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