Iron Will

You look to stars for light and nothing more For beauty has no meaning to a brain That has no mind attached. You stand on shores And calculate the density of rain Or gauge the atmosphere without the wind To gently cool and soothe or stir your soul, For you…

The Questioner's Pain

Once answers eluded the way my mind yearns To forever question, and ever to learn I gave myself fully to truth and to thought Now lost in a forging; my mind wholly wrought. But she told me to rather stay curious: live Never contented with answers they give. Philosophy, science,…