Mystery 485

Let the 

Mystery be

I can't know what I don't know

But I always act like I do

Daydreams and silly schemes

Are the soil in which I grew

I can stand way back

And consider the past

Wonder and ponder why

I ever started the task

Hope reigns eternal

Now I have a new plan 

I'll study and write poems

For as long as I can

Let the

Mystery be

Iris DeMent

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