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Poetry By: Mezquiteno

A short poem about the unknow and how it will remain unknow forever..

Submitted:May 30, 2011    Reads: 33    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I look for the unknown in nothing,
Yet it surrounds me in everything.
It is what I do not understand,
What I cannot hold in my hand.

It is what scholars have seeked,
It is of what wise men speak.
It exist in the unexpected,
In the places least inspected.

The unknow, a term and mystery.
It exists today, in our future and history.
The unknow will forever remain hidden,
Forever from our reality forbidden.


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