How are we to
understand the workings of
the world when we cannot
comprehend how we
operate in the spaces
where humans talk to each other?
This life this journey
through time is full of
many unexpected unsettling
happenings that jolt us
from the humdrum to
the mere moment of being.
I love the end “the humdrum to
the mere moment of being.” Lovely
I love the title because then I read more carefully to find the question and the thought, and I am intrigued by the process you must have used to write this poem. I like the way the thought reads without punctuation. “This life this journey…” Powerful!