The Last Page

The Last Page

A Poem by Pi Cee

Do you interpret depth?
Would you if you could see the eyes,
who've seen all of the memories
that you read and imagine?

Do questions have affect on you,
to think and wonder and wish?

Do statements present fact
of thought and idea
to the brain outside the experience?

If I told you to explain,
would you understand that life?

© 2013 Pi Cee


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I have no answers, only questions. I only can point in a direction, out an open window, in the distance, in the breeze . Only the questions are real, not the answers.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Depth is the hands of the spirit as it pulls, pushes and guides us. Memories are those things that are either shared or kept silent in the halls of our own soul. Of questions effect, as the do reflect both the questioner and the one who might answer. We all wonder, wish and think... it's what makes us human. Statements aren't always fact but merely a subjective form of momentary truth as the mind and it's thoughts are always evolving. Life... I suspect we all do our best to understand the pathway that we are upon, and hold hope that the end lies somewhere near where we had wished for.

Nice Ink that makes one think!
Aaron =)

Posted 11 Years Ago


i wonder...:)

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Pi Cee
Pi Cee

Parkersburg, WV



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