The Answers Poem by Caitlynn Rose

The speed of light is much like Galileos eye

lost in time

a lifetime away with the angels and their memories.

This eye you could never touch nor see,

Much like god made of glass

to only reflect you and me.

It's not that we are blind

or that we, like the baby in the carrier

are unsure where we are going.

But that we have forgotten love,

love which has all the answers.

And we forget, how hard is the heart

as we move with the speed of darkness.