There are times

there are times
I wonder who
I will be
have been
am now

there are times
I question
the why
and the how
of this existence

that doesn’t mean I lose myself in the wondering
it’s a pastime
a way to fill the odd spaces between moments in a day
I don’t need to claim a religion to eliminate this wondering

you see I
I like the wondering
the questioning
perhaps this is why
I have always found sheep to be
extremely sad and boring although sometimes cute

there are times
my wondering lacks answers
and I’m
actually okay with that

at least most of the time

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