We are such a mixture of, <br />I don't know what, <br />Such a Cocktail of this and that <br />Should I take off my hat? <br />Or continue to question with 'what' <br />Makes us so paradoxically- mysterious? <br />I ask till I become delirious <br />Love, hate, lust, bust, <br />Love, then kill at will, <br />Make, create, destroy, <br />House of cards, <br />And that Horse, <br />Helen of Troy. <br /> <br />Civilizations come and go, <br />Are we the same? I do not know, <br />All our lives, the question Is <br />Why are we here, and What is This?<br /><br />Sandra Feldman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/questioning-please/
