Why...

It makes no sense to me

The why

Often questioned

So few times 

Answered

I 

Lay still

Silence 

Feeling the weight

Rhythm 

And necessity 

Of breath

And I wonder

If that's exactly where I should be 

Why

Nothing 

Matters

Why 

Often questioned 

So few times answered

Then

I 

Stopped looking

The more you understand

The more 

You complicate things 

Why

When left unanswered 

Means 

Everything