Poem Why?
The word of curiosity…
The symbol of insights
We want to know…
That’s why we ask
Full of knowledge…
The answers wait
Not always welcoming…
It’s the response still
Seeking the truth…
Being nosey
Inquisitive to a specific end…
In search to ease a vexing dilemma
Why?
The heart of the spirit
The soul’s working…
And compiling comprehension
The more we identify…
The further we don’t
We’re consumed…
By issues infinite
©2003,2004-2023,2024... Dennis A. Dames
