Poem - Where There is Certainty, Doubt
Critique, Research, Explore,
Which one fits no more?
We have come to think only with our mind,
Making true love even harder to find.
The beauty found within, is found without,
Where there is certainty, Doubt.
We have become creatures who cause pain,
Considering not the shame.
We do not live, but die
In that which we create,
As it comes into constant debate.
The intensity found within, is cast without,
Where there is certainty, Doubt.
We must feel, learn, grow
In order to know,
Of life and what it brings,
Before that final bell rings.
The truth which lies within, is only without,
This is the reason for the Doubt.
By: John E. Murray, III



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