they come
but they don’t stay
and when they’ve
gone they
don’t come
back
and i wonder
why
i
wonder any
more about anything because
it all boils down
to the same
thing
eternally
and there all questions are
answered if
you have
the right
question but it is
not 42 so there’s no
hiding in illogical
logic and musty weighty
tomes written by the agonized
dead
no
the shape of things can’t be
contained in the minds
of men for
it is one idea and
one question
and so large
as to be
impossible to hold
in an invisible
atom
so i
wonder why
i wonder about
anything any
more
