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Questionable

Questionable

You question without looking in the mirror
You mock and deride the things you fail to understand
You disbelieve the things you are blind to see

You’re not shallow yet you wade in thin waters
Afraid to search the ocean
Afraid to find new shores

You stick with what you know
Ultimately leaving you with a lack of knowledge
To do is to dare, but you couldn’t care less

Yet you’re aware
Aware of the fears you project
And you do nothing

All you can do is question
Question the work and the very nature of others
You should be questioning the expanses of your own mind

Maybe you should take a mirror
Look deep into it
And question what you find

Questions
Questions
But where are your answers?

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Evrod Samuel

a deep poem that's thoughtful

" afraid to find new shore" ..familiarity may breed contempt but keeps boredom at bay .well for me...lol....a mirror may show who you are at a point in time but sadly can give no answers ..self reflection is a must ..everyone should indulge in it.....

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BLOSSOM

I really liked this Marc, you have good structure to your poetry!!  Love some of the lines in this write, particularly :

You’re not shallow yet you wade in thin waters
Afraid to search the ocean
Afraid to find new shores

Well written and a vote from me :)

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