So many things,
We do not know
Why we are here,
Nor where we go?
We seem to live
Within a mist a Mist,
With open arms,
But then clenched fist
Life's full of quantic mysteries,
Some Logic others, Lunacy
And yet we think
We're really free!
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Life's full of quantic mysteries, Some Logic others, Lunacy And yet we think We're really free! .. great theme. Beautiful poem shared. I apprecite it. Full vote.