The Question

Of what purpose

A new day…?

What is its lesson?

Must I let go

Of the battles

I heroically began?

Or

Must I stretch them

For credibility?

 

In what lies the goodness

That I’m trying to learn

From life?

 

I intuit that the presence

Of a new day

Holds answers

To my questions

That my ignorance

Of who I am, what should I do

And how should I be

Can be transformed

To enlightenment

 

If silent totality, omnipresence and eternity

Are the answers

What must my question be?