Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, March 23, 2025

Questioning

 What is this emptiness, 

the void from inside, 

lost in the darkness 

incomplete passage of time. 


I thought it a puzzle 

with pieces to find, 

but it ended up a game

that played with the mind.


What is the meaning and

where leads the path?

The journey of life 

is passing quite fast.


I thought I knew all 

there was to know,

but I find myself questioning

what life has bestowed.


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