The candid truth
is I'm not looking for answers
I'm much more interested
in asking the same age old questions
a million new ways
but I've got too much in mind these days
when I say I don't mind
don't listen to me when I claim I have
nothing to say
I've got stories worth telling and a voice
worth hearing
and the only thing I'm searching for
is a pair of ears
who is willing to do more than let me fill
the space between them
with truths I've learned while learning to live
listening to answers
given far too quick to answer anything at all.