Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

how does a man
account for
the days?

do they
happen to us?
or do we
happen to them?

does anything matter
if we don't question?

are we here only
to leave a grave and
never have an answer to that?

if Lazarus we're our friend
what would he say
to us?

I think/believe he would say "everything is okay."

thank you for the poem, food for thought

Questions often asked but seldom answered. Fine poem

Thx folks - or in the immortal words of Robin Williams - "it was light it was dark, it was light it was dark"