Sunday, February 4, 2018

Ron's Poem

QUESTION

was ever always
past and future
divided by now
as a cutting knife

what is time
is it anything
what is being
is it real

what is nothing
is it empty
can nothing exist
would we know

we think the past
guess the future
imagine the present
but know little

I grow old
does time grow old
does being
does nothing

Ron Kuykendall



  


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