We Know Very Little Poem by Peter S. Quinn

We Know Very Little



We know very little
Just our own kind of song
Our life is so bridle
And everything we long
Love comes so easy
Time and a time again
Thou life's often breezy
And each search in vain

Dream they are glowing
Timeless in a new thought
And all our search going
What our life has taught
Secrets many to find
When we search on through
But still our mind's blind
In what's completely new

We know not so much
In what we see and hear
And what we may touch
Circles around everywhere
Our world's full of space
Nothing is quite empty
Life knowledge many ways
Is what we find and see

We know very little
Just our own kind of song
Our life is so bridle
And everything we long
We have just this earth
In everything that's giving
It starts with every birth
Our search in our living

Love comes so easy
Time and a time again
Thou life's often breezy
And each search in vain
We still grow on and try
To find the open way
As we look up to the sky
In morning of new day

Friday, August 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life,search
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