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Poems 2002

Poetry Index

Out of My Skin
Monarch
A Matter of Scale

Heat Wave
Poet and Pet
Awakening
Rebirth

A Reasonable Life

Snapshots 2006
Haikus
Hush and Listen
Faces
Lizard Thoughts
Thunder
White Rose
Mother of the World
Finally

Poems 2005 —
Passion & Discontent
Absence
Blind
Dance
Dry
The Wake of Disaster

Evening
Mama's Tears
Nude
Old Furniture
Pertoglyphs

Rest
Saved
Sounds of an Empty Promise
Entertainment
Sycamores
Three Quarters
Vientos del Mediterráneo
Weavings

Battle
Giving In

Poems 2004
The Dissappearance of Lao Tsu
Nameless Beauty
Commuting
Memory Game
Every Little Thing Counts
Landscapes of Yo Yo Ma's Brazil
Miles (to Miles Davis)
The Colors of Piazzolla's Tango

War and Peace
Making Friends
Old Glory
Kabul Update
Take Heart
March Madness

Poems 2003
Johnny Cash
Between Heartbeats
"Naked Poetry"
Sunflower Sonnet No. 1.5

New York City
My NYC is not your NYC
SanitationWorker, NYC
Gentrification
Passing By
Belly-button Renaissance
West Chelsea

Poems 2002
Crisis
Finding Each Other
Kindred Spirits
Meteor
To Our Youth
At Sunset
Questions
Hollyhock
Holland in Winter

On Society
Mirrors
McKinney X-Tex
Lady Liberty
Making Friends
Old Glory
Walking

Life's Lessons
Child's Life
Crashing Surf
In Search of the Unknown
Love at First Sight
Holding Hands
Grandpa's Tools

Musings
First Snow
Impressionism
Anonymous
Downcast Eyes
Sagrada Familia

In France
French Gardens
Air Show
Cell Phones 01-04

Churches
Lovers in the Castle


 

Questions

Your questions
are more important
than your answers,
more important
than the answers of others.

Answers are the caps on bottles
that are put on the shelf
to sit like dusty books
that don't even merit
a second look.

Yesterday's answers
are today's superstitions
to which fearful people cling,
afraid to create new definitions
for new conditions.

Decisions made by those who had answers
have led to the world's disasters,
spawned by self-righteousness and hate
leading history down dark alleys
with dead ends and no escape.

Decisions made by those who had questions
have moved humanity to new dimensions,
where progress and future possibilities
have opened doors of opportunities
and new solutions.

Your questions
are more important
than your answers,
more important
than the answers of others.

Questions come from your fullness,
from the gestation
of your imagination,
from the limitlessness
of your curiosity.

Questions come from dissatisfaction
with monotony and stagnation,
from discontent with the status quo;
they are the wheels
that get you where you want to go.

Answers are a danger —
whether from friend or stranger —
unless they stimulate the urge to investigate
greater truths which you feel
lie beyond the veil of the known.

The "absolute" is not absolute
unless dynamic, ever-expanding and alive,
not an elixir gulped
from closed and ancient bottles
with fancy labels and false claims.

Are your questions
more important
than your answers?
Are they more important
than the answers of others?


November 3, 2002
© 2002 Richard Sidy

 

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