Poems about questions

Hidden Luminosity

What if everything around us is free, but we’re not. If we’re not, how can everything around us be...

Release. Release, with each exhale, reach the crystalline rose beds that cleanse your thoughts...

Can a thorn feel pain as it inflicts sorrow? Can a river deny softness as it ferries? Can a forest...

After an idea is born, what happens with its spirit? We can capture ideas or we can let them free....

Senseless and hurt, the path has shown us that we cannot keep turning our sight away from the...

Burning water lilies remind me of the time we once knew what freedom meant, open meadows spread...