Without Knowledge Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken

Without knowledge,
we stumble through shadows.
seeking shapes in the dark
that may not exist.

The unknown hums like a distant storm,
its whispers louder than certainty.
We reach out with trembling hands,
grasping for meaning,
but the void offers none.

It is both a curse and gift,
this emptiness we fear.
For in not knowing,
there is room to wonder,
to imagine,
to grow beyond the limits of truth.

Without knowledge,
we are untethered,
and perhaps,
that is where freedom begins.