More Questions Than Answers

Do I fight for right and principle
or just rest upon my laurels?
Must I always watch my ass
if I would prefer to eye the sorrels?
Can I not question my decisions
if I never doubt my morals?
May I serve myself a quiet meal
without arguments or quarrels?
Or will I set sail upon a stormy sea
or remain in port amidst the plurals?

~Jack Downing~
Feb. 28, 2017

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Hearth and Health are wonderful things and if you're without either such sorrow that brings So I cannot express enough thanks to my Lord and to my family and friends for the support you afford! ~Jack Downing~
This entry was posted in honesty, humor, inner satisfaction, Land Lubbers, life, oceans, reflections, seafarers, thoughts, tranaquility. Bookmark the permalink.

2 Responses to More Questions Than Answers

  1. Now this is one of the most intriguing poems you’ve written, leaving me with more questions than answers. Precisely the point, right?

  2. I don’t always have a purpose, when I begin to write. Sometimes it just happens to turn out that way! This was one of those times. I am happy that you found it intriguing Audrey, thank you.

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