Photo by Koushik Pal on Unsplash heart centered,beatingstrong,while the bodybeginsto break,from the myriadturmoil,cast aboutduring the time we’ve been drawn out fromour misery andpreoccupationwith alllife’s reasons lookingfor answers,we searchhigh and low,and,ask everyonewe know yet,whatwe get backdoesn’t portendto allwe’ve been told confusionsets in,and all at oncewe lose our grin and,become grim though,as we holdtight to theknowing inside […]

an ode as silently known