beholding questions

i want to live in a place where questions are held
and examined and loved and even beheld

the truth lives in answering…not in getting it right
we are in motion and then, well, good night

i’m holding the questions
deep in my heart
and hoping somehow
they turn into art
then i can share them
spread them around
make something good
find my own ground

the truth lives in answering... i won't get it right
i hope to keep going and then, well, good night