There always were things
I did not know,
about myself,about you;
there always would be stuff
that would remain unsaid
and so unknown to me and you.
This unknown did not matter
till last night,when less was said
and many questions it left;
where we stand,where we flow
its a hard decision,we know
hold on to me,as we face the storm.
It will not help,to turn away
it might be the best,to hold our place
yet it scares me,the bonds we break;
the words we leave behind,
the world we plan to create
are we too early , or too late ?
WOnderful poem. You list a lot of things people fear to take on.
Fear seems to create the doubt that affects so many things in our life…well said here.
Broken bonds are scary but can be a good thing. Lovely poem, well said.
Oooh, yes. And even after many years the unknown about the person you know best can still be a shock. Great.
Good luck with the rest of the A-Z! I’m doing animal poems and facts and often a drawing as well, I like to make things hard for myself.
Liz http://www.lizbrownleepoet.com