Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Through Questions

A wealth of discovery upon the edge of questions
Sharp and pointed and thirsty for blood
Answers come through with asserted dedication
A cause for rejoice and a reason for dismay
Frolic in a subdued haze of mystery
Each step wrought with surprises
We walk, daringly true and committed uncaring
We sprint, cutting through ribbons of abandonment
We share and we are rich.
Richer. And caffeinated.

2 comments:

Bedzapchillness said...

Tasi Man... you wrote that? Sweet!

Tasi Alabastro said...

Yessir! Thanks. :)