Refractions of a Soul.

Reflections of that spirit.

 Wondering what ?, at the hands of man, did we create.

Wondering what ?, throughout one’s life, came from the hands of fate.

Wondering what ?, in the end, will one’s life truly state.

Wondering what ?, approaching the end, will be our destiny.

Wondering what ?, when reaching that end, will it be  for you and me.

We are unable to live in the moments of yesterday.

We may only live in the hours of today.

Questions seldom provide answers, only more

that let us know we may never know what is behind that door,

or what will greet us, be our forevermore.

 

B. J. “A” 2

November 11^th 2012