Quest of questions

... when you realize you understand them
and aren't even sure when it happened.

Thanks for the read, Lil Mama.

Understanding parents and what they were trying to say years ago? I hate when that happens, haha. As long as we don't forget children can lead, as well as be led.

Argh, torn between wanting to know all and knowing I know so little.

Thank you Magdalena... a lot unsaid here, agreed.

I may expand on this in new poem later, toying with that idea.

:)

The wisdom is in allowing others to be a comfort to us..they need it as much as we do...how else will they show their humanity?

The wise turtle stops by...

:)

Thanks, rt.

i'll search for answers until i go mad or die or both... whichever comes first :P
through provoking indeed.

Thanks, 13 :)

Thanks for the constructive feedback, Mr A.

I'm not that smart, and I don't know much.  :P

I will only ever ask why.
[from someone who knows what you attempt to say]

Thanks, Kilroy, I must be getting through, somehow...

Thank you, Crim, for stopping by!  ;)

So many questions, so little answers.

Interesting poem, indeed!

Thank you, Scribbler.  :)

Beautifully insightful, deep & profound Atakti, yet so clear & eloquently simple, in your concisely & wisely perceived flow of interesting, philosophical thoughts & feelings, all so sparely combined & contained within the written words of your wonderfully rendered poem here!...

 Well done: a great write & read; makes one want to ponder & savor a little longer (with greater clarity!), the broader, essential, universal meaning of your poem!...  I love this one!... (Thanks for yet another little jewel!)

Well, hello, nice to meet you. And thanks for your thoughtful and kind comments!

:)

Sometimes, Gabriel, my mind is so open I'm sure some aliens are going to move in...

:P

Thanks, hun!  

Thank you Carlene, for your buoyant comments!  :)