The answer to everything, my friend,
is a question.
[Like] the pearls of sky and the blues of the moon.
[Like] the dark of day and light of night.
[Like] the unknown of the child and the familiarity of someone else's home.
[Like] the vastness of secrets and the language of a canyon.
The question to everything, my friend,
is your answer.
A beautiful and thought provoking post, David. Thanks for stopping by Willow Manor today.
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