At
any chance in the mood the zone
We
moon into wonder, let questions unfold,
What
it is we were never told
Wonder
about again, again leave alone.
And
does it matter what we’re never told
Each
of us amidst millions the same
Alone
with the moon and questions untamed,
Explanations
limited, the age old.
It
is wild out there beyond the fences
Our
parents referenced in morning talk,
Their
stories vague answers, deliberately so.
It’s
a lifetime unearths and very slow
Each
sudden untold on mindful walks,
Coming
between us and our defences.
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