Holding Onto the Question
By Don

Stranded somewhere in between,
like a hitchhiker along a lonely country road,
Somewhere, but nowhere,
Something, but nothing,
Suspended...in a bottomless pool of imagined realities,
Reaching for the edges...of something, anything,
Grasping onto a slowly drifting question,
floating me safely back to shore,
Now i know...there are no answers.