“Write before you speak”

Someone told me along the way

Usually the problem is solved

In asking the right questions.

Assumptions hardly stand in void returns

We are head strong vagrants

Looking for the doors we have

Once walked through

Solitary travelers looking for destinations


In sound bytes of synchronicity

our apathy holds space

For rhythms of meaning to return

In the blooming of spring.

Hold fast to all that is behind

In the remembering of broken promises

That are left Hanging in the doorway

Hinges unfastened in unsteady hooks.

Answers hold serve in breaking points we walk.

Before we even realize the problem has been solved.

Ask the right answers

And the questions might respond


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