So much thought, yet can’t discern
Where careless ends and starts concern
Where answers rise to questions yearn
Where faces are less stern

All these cycles – still I turn
A well spring empty – still I burn
So am I ash, or just the urn?
And will I ever learn?

So much effort – less I earn
Where sympathy defects to spurn
And oft I wonder, “Why return?
Best not we just adjourn?”

All these years – to each attorn
With sailess ship, I stand at stern
And mapless lost in this sojourn
Where questions endless churn

26 thoughts on “Churn

      1. Yea….I just activated “twenty sixteen” but my site doesn’t appear as urs…..maybe it has something to do with the Column or site display…..But I don’t know where to set it.


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