Are we really just
Treading water,
Killing time
Until we die?
Propelled forward
by an inveterate
Purposelessness,
Possessed of nothing more than a
Vague hope
That there
Must be something more;
Something more to come,
Something more feel,
Something more to explain it.
Why most there?
Isn't having a life to live wonderful enough?
The NOW is all you have.
Live in it,
And BE that something more.
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