Overstepping

I think perhaps
I have overstepped the bounds
drawn around me
by the world to which I’m bound.

There is a time
when my imagination cannot reach
any further –
a horizon that it cannot breach.

There are questions
that stop my mind dead in its tracks –
understanding
that humanity jointly lacks.

And yet somehow
it is these questions I am drawn to
and end up asking,
and seemingly continue to.

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