What are we really
but bones and skin?
What are we really
but time wearing thin?
What are we really
but lights and sounds?
What are we really?
A thought that astounds
or maybe confounds.
The more you think
the less you know
but give it some time
and perhaps you’ll grow
to understand what we really are
and find your path, your Lodestar.
Original Poetry 
January 30th, 2012 at 5:03 pm
Great poem – really enjoyed will post a link to it from my site! Cheers Robin
January 30th, 2012 at 5:08 pm
thanks so much! I am forever grateful!
January 30th, 2012 at 6:57 pm
robin…your a superhero
ps. great poem friend
January 30th, 2012 at 9:14 pm
Robin you’re are such a superhero!!