Questions are asked
Not for a reply
But for contemplation
The act of thought
To push the mind
To the top incline
And let it freefall
Into life’s journey

How much do we control
The advancement of concrete
Or the depreciation of wisdom
Do we revalue faith
Or give the earth to the meek
Did we design freedom
Did we set the boundaries
On grace, love, and liberty

Was it a fall that placed
The earth’s orbit around the sun
Did chaos design the wonder
Of the worlds and their stars
Can there be Venus without Mars
Or the moon without love
Is there anything below
Is there anything above

© 2017, Tim D. Coulter Sr.