Musing 3
All along....
In single strokes a pen inscribes these words of unspoken thoughts
My mind wonders to times past and words unspoken
A million questions go unanswered a million visions unseen
And yet time and time again I find myself drawn to speak the words,
ask the questions and see the visions
My quest is no less than knowledge, no more than understanding
Heaven does it come to me in the vision that my soul's been freed
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