Do we love?
Have we ever truly loved?
Is it not enough that we must die
without these lies
this tongue tied silence
tear stained ignorance,
broken by tears
broken by dreams.
Why are we here?
Why are we really here?
Filed under Poems 1983-1991
Tagged as poetry, si philbrook
the answer in the very question…
A touching read, lines open enough so that we, the reader can fill in our own blanks.
It is good to read you again Si.
Thanks both of you.
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