knowing what we don’t know
Why is there something, not nothing at all? Is a microcosm big—or macrocosm small? Can subjective mind know objective truth? Writhe and groan means you feel pain too?
Is the red you see the same colour for me? Was the universe designed, intended to be? Is knowledge tempered by human emotion? And time a measure of relative motion?
Why am I who I am and not some other? Which is more real, a wish or a number? When a person wanders, when are they lost? Does pain turn pleasure when it’s the cost?
If nothing’s forever, what does that mean? Can something in everything itself be seen? Is ignorance bliss and does justice exist? Are hope and prayer merely want and wish?
