Why?

Curiosity is a craving

Sent out upon the world

And it is never quite satiated

Instead it licks

And gulps

Lolls in the shade of a tree

For but a heartbeat

Before the question monster kicks in again

To live within the predatory

Appetites of a curious mind

Is to never know peace

Apart from in those terse strained moments

Of self control

Shhhhh

Stop asking

I admit defeat

And for a second it all falls silent

Lassitude seeps in

Then I wonder as to etymology

It begins again

2 thoughts on “Why?

  1. Oddly, perhaps, this puts me in mind of ‘Once more unto the breach, once more’. So let us set the teeth, dear Kate, and spread the nostrils wide.
    ~
    I guess I too have a curious mind, but not in the way you mean!
    ~
    Thanks Kate,
    Be well and do good.
    Kind regards,
    DD

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