Asking

In prayer
every day
or
now and then – 
in conversation
every one
in everything I say
in how my responses come – 
in the silence
that holds me
like a prisoner in my own mind – 
in doing
and doing
and doing – 
I am asking
for answers 
I’ll never find. 

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