Sometimes, I question life, and its moments.

Please read this slowly...


Who has the Answers?


I asked the sky
"Who am I,"
And the thunder
Roared again.

I asked the rain,
"Why am I,"
And the wind
Shattered the night.

I asked the storm,
"Where am I,"
And the tree
Broke in half.

I asked the night,
"When am I,"
And the moon
Glowed softly.

I asked the Dawn,
"Who has the answers?"
And the sun
Ran into the sea.




Poetry by Morpheus
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Written on 2006-06-08 at 05:35

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Zoya Zaidi
"I asked the sun
Who has th answer,
And the sun ran into the sea"

Such beautiful last lines, dear Morpheus!

Bravo!

Avet-ry well written poem daer friend!

***hugs***
Love, xxx, Zoya
2006-06-08


Pamela A Lamppa
Such an introspective piece that delivers much emotion as it is wrapped within the elements. Wonderfully crafted and thought out. A pleasure to read such fine work. ~Pam
2006-06-08