The Answer

If time were but the answer,
What then could the question be?

But time is not an answer,
So I question eternity.

Why then this, the answer,
Eludes me, I cannot say.

Until the elusive question
Makes itself known to me,

I know that I am the answer.
But the question,

I cannot say.






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