Curiosity


Breathlessness- an endless need;
A need to flee- or perhaps to fill this hole in me;
An enigma to solve- perplexity;
A deep longing- to spread these wings;
Or maybe just to fly along free;
An inquisitive mind's yearning- philosophy;
A burning desire- curiosity;
Is it an answer that sets me free?
Alone again- how can that be?
All by myself in this vast sea;
Surrounded by crowds- yet they don't see;
All they tote along is selfishness and negativity;
Timelessness- it's what I bleed;
A stone in the mirror staring back at me;
Yet ever-changing- fluidity;
And that never ceasing curiosity.

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