If my answer could be found,
in a stumble of words.
There would still be, more profound,
a question that's not heard.
But should remain unasked,
this question that I have.
For certain in the asking
is the answer.
If the question is not asked,
then you will never know.
But I think I find my answer,
in these questions that I have.
More reason in my doubting,
than in the words when voiced.
And I would just be silent,
if I had a choice.
