You know where it is
The window to your mind
The gateway to your soul
You know where to find
The passage to your heart
A peace to make you whole
You know where to heal
Within the fibers of your body
In the depths of your being
You know of the pain
You know of the sorrow
You know the emptiness
Perhaps shall be filled tomorrow
Somewhere within you know
One day it will show
All in turn will be
The answers you know
And wish them to be
It is here
The answer you know
It has always been here
It is now beginning to show
Shining ever so brightly
Out of your soul
Journals Of Enreal 
Sometimes we know.
~mossy~ and sometimes we forget we know
Oh Enreal.. Your writing is so beautiful.. I can’t wait to get there – to know how to find the answers within..
~fibi~ perhaps you need not wait… the first step is recognition… to understand and know the answers are within… the rest is fun. Searching and discovering them one by one
thank you fibi.
This poem is so beautiful. I’d love to post it in my blog. Will you let me?
Claudia
I would be honored Claudia… thank you
Very beautiful, Enreal. My son, who is 16, believes that everything in life happens in reverse and in forward at all times. If this is true. . . then we really do know the answers. . . do we not? Who’s to say…..?
If answers are in-front of me, then this makes me feel so dumb that I am not able to understand any of them.
I feel surprised sometimes as to how you can pen down my feelings. 🙂
All in all… I must state how lucky I am to have such beautiful readers, all this wisdom…so beautiful.