I don't get my answers
All answers raise more questions
The truth lies hidden somewhere
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Your poem inspired e enough to write these lines: Each one seeks his/her questions but when answers come we often do not know that they have been found. The only truth that eased my mind is to love what I have on hand, no matter how fragile, imperfect, or fleeting.
Extremely well written poem with the opening stanza that resonates with my thinking faculty!