Piously Coveting

Stolen glances fugitively wonder "what if";

However much duty requires shackled tongues,
let us simply
Know
and be contented with that;
... 'till and if , "when" and "what" is "now"
in this life or the next.

Filling the Void

We are all of us

rudderless ships...
undefined flotsam
drifting through the multiverse;

answers to questions unasked...

unmoored
until understood.

1st draft

We are all of us
lost anchors...
debris
floating through the multiverse
answers
to questions unasked